Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

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"Steve, remember this name-Theodore. He is your enemy."

Night fell.

The hospital was immersed in darkness, with starlight outside like scattered pearls glimmering over the buildings. The faint light outlined the hospital's silhouette as the moon slowly rose, casting a soft silver glow over the world. Theodore lay on the hospital's white bed with a white sheet covering him. The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Soft light bathed his pale face, highlighting his exhausted expression.

An IV drip hung beside the bed, with a clear liquid slowly flowing into his veins.

Theodore opened his eyes, his gaze wandering around the room. He sat up in bed and glanced at the IV drip bag, noticing there was still about half remaining.

The door to the ward opened, and a foreign man walked in.

"Mr. Spencer, you're awake."

her?" Theodore

shook his head. "Not yet. We're

lowered his head, a bitter smile on his lips. He was

should have gone after her right away. He shouldn't have let her leave on her own so late at

allowing her to drive

regardless of the situation. He

for choosing

now, he had chosen Aurora over Rosalie, leading

if he had followed Rosalie, Aurora wouldn't have been in any danger. He hated

in his deep and dark eyes, and he felt hopeless. He was consumed by regret and guilt, as though an invisible force had locked him

yet might be good news. As long as there's

and he clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

as if they had vanished into thin air. Years later, it was