Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Meanwhile, Wesley was nearly losing his mind.

Sydney had suddenly told him she wanted a divorce, and no matter how many times he called or texted, she didn't respond. With no other options, he had to turn to his mother.

"Mom, Sydney wants to divorce me. I don't know what's happening. She won't answer my calls. Please help me."

As soon as Wesley entered, he grabbed his mother's hand. Rebecca was annoyed by the commotion.

"Okay, okay. Wesley, you're in your thirties now-can you be a little more composed?"

"Mom, I-"

Suddenly, Wesley froze.

Hearing his mother say he was in his thirties, he thought he must have misheard.

"Mom, how old did you say I am?"

"You don't even know your own age? Do you think you're still three years old?" Rebecca shook her head in exasperation. "I've told you so many times to treat Sydney better and to stop messing around with other women, but you just won't listen to me!" "Mom, that was a long time ago."

"A long time ago? How long has it been? Theo's only ten! You haven't given him any fatherly love all these years, and now you want your wife to forgive you? Good luck with that."

Seeing the look of disdain on his mother's face reminded Wesley of how she used to be years ago.

She was frustrated with him.

But that was so long ago.

And how could she say Theodore was only ten?

say Theo's only ten this

matter how old he got, he still seemed like a child

treat your wife and son like this? I'm really becoming more and more disappointed in you." Wesley opened his

back. I

go ahead. You're grown now, but you still make me worry every

and left. Zane took him to a secluded spot, his

going on?" Wesley

forgetting things lately. Sometimes she forgets what

stomach. He frowned, his eyes filled with worry. "Why didn't you tell me

remembers them. She knows there's a problem, but

Jarvis probably has an idea of

word, his heart felt like

by herself Even when she's sick, she doesn't want you to

been the one by Rebecca's side, so he understood

ached as he turned to look at his mother in the living

youth, he had overlooked his wife and son. Now in middle age, he didn't even realize his

always thought

fine. No

what happened,

him. No matter

even nearing fifty.che could always

when he'd approached her like a child,

was a grown man still looking for his mother, but he hadn't known she

mother had never reached out to him and his

resented her for

why. His mother always wanted the best for him, even if her methods were sometimes misguided. With a heavy heart, Wesley returned