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.

on Aurora's face irritated Theodore. "What exactly do you want to say? Leave if you don't

heart leaped. She bit her lips and tears fell down in her cheeks in an

irritation grew

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

did everyone have

Rosalie was the best. No

wanting

eyes dimmed at the thought of

don't get mad

brows knitted tighter, finding her hesitation annoying. "If you think I'll get mad, then don't say

different from what he was like

be

In that case, have a good rest. I'll be

her saying it? It might even look like she was doing

to

looking at her

that she might have something urgent. Perhaps he boyfriend might

if something happened to her just because he refused to

instinctively thought about Rosalie

called out

and turned around. "Mr. Spencer, is