Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Aurora's kisses landed on Theodore's face again and again, but he gave her no response. He simply laid there unmovingly like a puppet.

Aurora started tearing his suit away from him like a mad woman.

"Theodore Spencer, you're not a man! You're not!"

She did all she could to try to tempt him.

But even after all their clothes were in disarray and after leaving her marks on his hard chest, he expressed no emotions and gave no response whatsoever.

The scene looked very much like she was forcing herself on him.

Aurora sat on him, staring at him with tears streaming down her face.

"Is Rosalie Young the only woman you'll respond to in this entire world?" she cried.

Theodore finally shifted his gaze to Aurora. He lifted a hand, gently wiped the tears from her face, and finally spoke.

"What's the point?"

"Theo!" Aurora grabbed his hand and put it to her cheeks. "I'm willing, I really am! Take me, won't you? I'm begging you... Even....even if you throw me aside like a tool afterward. As long as it makes you feel better!"

further. He was losing all hope in life. If her body could distract him from his sorrow and take his attention away from his pain, she was willing to do it

the looks of it, he didn't

and close to each other. His long, slender fingers ran from her cheeks to her bruised

venting his anger on it. That was probably what left a

fingers caressed the bruise gently.

was the first time he touched

her head.

he gave him would hurt her.

as her face twisted with

you say it doesn't hurt?" Theodore said

turning red with

who I am. Aren't

despicable, you would have taken me there and then." Aurora wrapped her arms around his neck. "Take me, won't you?

en

treat you like a tool, throwing you aside after I'm

I'm taking you as a replacement. I'll even call her

I really

take me, I' let you! don't mind no