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.

lips pressing into a tight line. Despite his efforts,

a whisper, her voice trembling. A lone tear slid down her flushed cheek. She clung to his hand, pleading, “Why abort them? They are your

away the tear on her face. In a husky voice, all he could muster was, “We can’t keep

a reason!” Her demand echoed in the room. She wrenched her hand away from him, her nails scratching harsh red marks on

Theodore swiftly grasped her hand, his mouth opening,

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

whatever comes our way. Please,

Marley’s shrill voice to his ears. She declared

surge of despair. Struggling to ignore the

keep the children. They’re not developing well.

solidified his

her gaze distant. Her eyes welled with tears as she pushed his hand

he could respond, she interjected, “I

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