Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Theodore laid on the hospital bed with a hollow look in his eyes.

He had asked himself countless times why he was still alive.

Why was he in the hospital when he opened his eyes?

He was the only one living in that house, with no servants on duty.

He was all alone, surrounded by a pile of wine bottles, fully intending to drink to his death. He was all prepared to welcome death, and even thought he saw the grim reaper waving his hands at him. Yet, when he next opened his eyes, he found himself in the hospital.

It was dark and silent in the ward. The air felt as though it was frozen, the silence deafening.

Theodore looked out the window, and saw a weak ray of sunshine peeking shyly through the curtains. It was as bashful as a young lover, but he could still feel the warmth on his cheeks.

Unfortunately, this ray of sunshine wasn't enough to resist the gloom in his heart. All it did was to trace the outline of his emaciated and haggard face.

He hated the sunshine.

The door to the ward suddenly opened and Sydney walked in. She had a bouquet of fresh flowers in hand, which she began displaying in a vase.

Theodore continued lying silently on the bed, as if he didn't see her at all.

A light fragrance filled the air in the room.

Theodore furrowed his brows. "What are you doing here?"

"My son almost died. Can't I come?"

scared out of her wits and hurriedly made

managed to resuscitate

are you doing this? You clearly know that you can't touch alcohol. Why did you drink so much? Must you make your family

as a sheet, and his eyes looked soulless. The usual color on his cheeks

their usual radiance. They looked dim and hazy, like the fuzzy

cold voice

think for Grandma? She raised you when you were young,

like me as a replacement and she'll take him as me, just like how Aurora took Rose's place before." Theodore looked coldly at her, his voice drenched with hopelessness. "Everyone can be replaced in

how Sebastian replaced

only one in this world and you're irreplaceable. You're my son, and you...you'll be someone's father in

wanted to tell Theodore that he was

so long might break him even further. He wasn't in a good condition right now, and was just resuscitated. He probably wouldn't be able

more worried that he might

furrowed at her words. "What did

married and have children of your own and be a father one day. If your child ends up like you, won't you

heart overwhelm him. Sydney's words

my own child,

never be able to bear a child with another

were pregnant back

the misunderstandings that laid between them would surely get resolved

chance

would become pregnant, but his hopes had been

Theodore Spencer,

filled with hopelessness, like a lone boat adrift