Yvonne drove to the address Rosalie had given her, which was a high-end private hospital.

By the time they arrived, visiting hours were over. When Rosalie tried to go to Theodore's ward, a nurse stopped her and wouldn't let her in.

Rosalie had no choice but to call Sydney, who then contacted the hospital to allow Rosalie to enter. After receiving Sydney's call, the nurse no longer stopped Rosalie.

After much hassle, Rosalie finally reached the door to Theodore's ward. She took a deep breath, feeling incredibly nervous.

Seeing Rosalie's worried and fearful expression, Yvonne asked, "Do you want me to knock for you?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Yvonne nodded, and pushed her wheelchair forward.

Rosalie gathered her courage, and gently knocked on the door. Theodore was right inside, just one door away from her. Rosalie's heart raced.

There was no response. Could it be that Theodore had already fallen asleep? Should she not disturb him right now? But she had already come all this way, and she couldn't just leave. "Rose, what's wrong? If you're too scared, I can take you back now. You can come see him once you've recovered."

shook

closed her eyes. After composing

"Theo, it's me."

to hear

I come in? There's something

there was still no response from

thought that maybe Theodore heard her voice, and became even more unwilling to open the door. After all, he didn't want to see her in the first place. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been avoiding her. Rosalie began to worry. Would her sudden visit

to come. But now, standing

torn between two conflicting feelings-one of wanting desperately to see

you're very angry with me, and I can't argue against that. I just want to say I'm sorry. I don't expect you to forgive

sorry, Theo. I'm really sorry. I know it's my fault. I was in

gently stroked her belly. She summoned all her courage and said, "Theo, I'm sorry. I've been keeping something from you

she said those words, a heavy weight had been lifted from her heart. She felt a sense of relief, but at the same time,

leaned weakly against the wheelchair, her hand

it. I'm sorry. I know I

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