Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1045

How could a man so wilful be the father of her child?

Rosalie's assessment of him made Theodore laugh out loud. "Yes, I'm that wilful. Say whatever you want to say."

Rosalie shut her eyes and took a deep breath, trying her best to suppress the anger rising in her chest.

She then opened her eyes and said, "Theo, I'll accompany you for your biopsy tomorrow morning. You must get your results tomorrow no matter what. I'll see you tomorrow at nine."

With that, she turned to leave.

"I don't need you accompanying me!" Theodore yelled after her retreating figure. "Why are you still helping me? Is it because you now know that Aurora isn't pregnant and think things are still possible between us?"

Theodore's words sounded sarcastic, but it was in fact what he wanted to know. Would Rosalie not be so resolute after finding out that Aurora wasn't pregnant?

Rosalie turned around.

"Whether Aurora is pregnant or not, what difference does it make? She's your woman, and I'm married to Sebastian. Don't harbor any more hopes. I'm going with you to your biopsy tomorrow not for your sake, but for Grandma's. You're her only grandson, and I don't want you to disappoint her. You need to return home eventually. You can't just let her down so wilfully."

Rosalie gripped her bag

day Theodore asked for a divorce, she was all spent of

Theodore had

Aurora was pregnant or not, Rosalie would no longer hold

her emotionally. Yet now, he had given himself

Their marriage was only in name. Rosalie couldn't find it in herself to sleep with

the next moment, he turned around and slept with another woman. His love was cheap

was capable of giving it to another woman anytime. He could even love a few women at the same time and

to love Theodore, she loved him and only him. She tolerated all

divorced, and she could see the situation more clearly now. That made it easier for her to let

the only reason

also because

wilful

were

continued doubting her and

ignored the fact

single

she was still his