Chapter: 815

Attempting to rise from the bed, she was halted by Theodore.

Startled, she spun around, gripping his wrist. A contrived smile pulled at her lips as she asked, “What are you doing? Aren’t you happy?”

Theodore continued his silent vigil, prompting panic to flare within her.

Tear-filled eyes met his as she clung to his hands, her voice quivering. “You’re going to be a father. Aren’t you excited?”

Looking at the person in front of him, Theodore’s face was a whirlwind of emotions that were quickly suppressed.

Seeing his calm, indifferent expression, despair took a stronger hold on Ariana. “How did you find out? Did you look into Mitchel’s medical records?” she asked, her voice wavering.

seemed to steel his resolve. He hardened his expression, his lips pressing into a tight line. Despite his efforts, he found himself saying, “Aria, we can’t keep our

lone tear slid down her flushed cheek. She clung to

the tear on her face. In a husky voice, all

her hand away from him, her nails scratching

swiftly grasped her hand, his mouth opening,

stared at him, her eyes pleading. “Please, don’t abort our

can handle whatever comes our way. Please, don’t abort

clung to her hand, wrestling with his thoughts. Ariana’s pleas seemed to bring Marley’s shrill voice to his ears. She declared that the children would

felt a surge of despair. Struggling to ignore the voice in his

can’t keep the children. They’re not developing well. This could cause severe harm to your health. If you want

solidified

eyes welled with tears as she pushed his hand away. “Huh? You want to abort our children?!”

she interjected, “I am the

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