Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1021

Rosalie grew more shaken the more she listened.

"That's why I think you're right not to trust Theodore," Justin went on. "He rushed to defend another woman. How can he have the audacity to say he loves you? If someone truly loves you, they'll stand by your side no matter what. Whether you're right or wrong, they'll hold you in their arms and comfort you first. And in this case, you weren't even at fault. You were the victim."

Rosalie felt a lump in her throat. She rubbed her nose forcefully and said, "I didn't think you'd notice all of this."

"I didn't expect it either," Justin said, pursing his lips. "At the time, I felt completely numb. It's as if all my emotions had been stripped away, leaving me utterly calm. But when I saw Theodore mistreating you, I felt a surge of anger. I wanted to lunge at him and beat him up, but it was like I was just air. He couldn't see me, and I couldn't do anything. I could only watch helplessly as you fell to the ground crying."

Justin's voice was filled with guilt.

Rosalie felt a mix of sadness and gratitude in her heart. "Thank you."

She hadn't expected that Justin had been aware of her grievances even while lying in the intensive care unit. He could tell it wasn't her fault, but Theodore didn't even ask for her side of the story and immediately blamed her for hitting Aurora.

if he claimed to

and Theodore, there would always be other women. This

are you thanking

least someone in this world

longer. If being with a man makes you uncomfortable, you must

"bad," Rosalie couldn't

but Sebastian treated her with such devotion. Yet, for some reason,

Theodore, it

once divorced her for Cynthia. Right or wrong no longer mattered-they were divorced, and the damage had already been

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Although she knew it might just be her overthinking, Sebastian was so good to her. What more

felt almost too

she was overthinking. Nothing seemed to please her-good

the conflicted expression on Rosalie's face, Justin seemed to guess what