Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

After around 40 minutes, someone knocked on the ward door.

As if afraid that Theodore might flare up again, Aurora spoke up from outside the door, "Mr. Spencer, it's me."

Theodore said, "Come on in."

Upon getting his permission, Aurora opened the door and walked in before carefully shutting the door behind her.

The wound on her forehead had been treated. Her face looked pale, vulnerable, and pitiful-she was the type that men would fall for easily.

A pity that the heart of the man before her belonged to another woman. Aurora made her appearance too late.

She walked uneasily to Theodore's bedside with her hands clamped together, looking helpless and lost.

Theodore saw the bandage on her forehead. "What did the doctor say? Did you get stitches?"

Aurora shook her head. "No, the doctor said it's nothing major."

Theodore heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. You can always be honest with me and tell me what's on your mind."

Aurora stood there, looking panicked and frightened. She hemmed and hawed, wanting to say something yet didn't dare to. She eventually lowered her head and remained silent. Theodore furrowed his brows. "What's the matter?"

"I... I..." Aurora stammered.

Theodore. "What exactly do you want to

her lips and tears fell down

irritation grew in

hesitant to speak and started to cry when he urged her, as if he did something

did everyone have to be so

of the day, Rosalie was the best. No one could

her wanting him to

eyes dimmed at the thought of

don't get mad at me after I say it

hesitation annoying. "If you think I'll get mad, then don't

stood there, stunned. Theodore seemed different from what

to be

eventually decided not to speak her mind. "In... In that case,

the point of her saying it? It might even

turned to leave. As

looking at her

have something urgent. Perhaps

if something happened to her just because he refused

thought about

Theodore called out to

her tracks, and turned around. "Mr.