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.

expression, his lips pressing into a tight line. Despite his efforts, he found himself saying,

word escaped Ariana in a whisper, her voice trembling. A lone tear slid down her flushed cheek. She clung to his hand,

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

room. She wrenched her hand away from him, her nails scratching

grasped her hand, his

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

whatever comes our

shrill voice to his ears. She declared that the children would become

to ignore

Ariana, his voice steady, he declared, “We can’t keep the children. They’re not developing well. This could cause severe harm

solidified his

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

interjected, “I am

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