Chapter 609 You Are My Life

Theodore was chillin' by the bed, just staring at Phoebe. He knew she wasn't really asleep, but he kept his distance, not wanting to pass his cold to her. "Riley said you ain't eating," Theodore said. "What do you want? I'll whip it up for you."

Phoebe stayed quiet.

Theodore let out a soft sigh, "You can be mad at me all you want, but don't mess with your health. You're the one who's gonna suffer."

Phoebe rolled over, showing him her back.

"Phoebe, if you think starving yourself is gonna make me divorce you, think again. You know how stubborn I am. Not eating is only gonna hurt you." Theodore stared at her back for a while, then coughed and left the room. Once the door shut, Theodore leaned against the wall, coughing like crazy, tasting blood in his throat.

His words were tough, but inside, he was hurting bad.

Had he really pushed Phoebe this far? She was willing to do anything to get away from him. If he didn't let go, what would she do next?

Using the wall for support, Theodore made his way downstairs.

In the kitchen, he put on a mask and started cooking.

After finishing it, he went back to the bedroom, set the tray on the nightstand, and half-knelt on the bed to look at her. "Phoebe, I made your favorite. Come on, eat a little." Phoebe didn't move.

Theodore reached out to lift her up, but she started struggling like crazy. Scared of hurting her and reopening her wounds, he let go.

She fell back onto the bed, looking stunned.

slapped his hand away, glaring at him with

with his hand. After a moment, he

let me feed you," he

up the bowl,

slapped the spoon out of his

disappointment as he looked at her in

been a jerk. You can hit me, curse me, just don't do this to yourself. I can't handle it," he confessed, his voice heavy with regret.

my life. From the moment I married you four years ago, I never thought of

hated her the most, he never thought of leaving her.

tone resolute, "Then I'll only

his hand clenched into

but he was powerless

heal everything and rekindle Phoebe's

eventually get through

no clue there was

hunger strike, Theodore had tried everything to get her to eat, but nothing worked. He watched helplessly as she became gaunt and frail, feeling totally useless. Seeing this, Riley, worried that Theodore's obsession might lead to something tragic, quickly called Taylor to fill

bed, watching over Phoebe, who looked even worse

her lips were ghostly

but she'd rather

heart broke seeing Phoebe like this. "Phoebe, why

eyes. After days without food, even talking was exhausting, so she just

Theodore, signaling him to

past three days, feeling the same hunger pains, and it made him even more heartbroken for what she was going through. Phoebe's wounds hadn't healed yet. What if she starved herself into something

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