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?"

his head. "Not yet. We're still

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

have let her leave on

careless, allowing her to drive

should have followed her, regardless of the situation. He shouldn't

Rosalie for

Aurora over Rosalie, leading to

at the time. Even if he had followed Rosalie, Aurora wouldn't have been

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

long as there's no body, it means she's still

and he clenched his fists

had vanished into thin air. Years later, it was often discovered