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.

resolve. He hardened his expression, his lips pressing into a

tear slid down her flushed cheek. She clung to his hand, pleading, “Why

away the tear on her face. In a husky voice, all he could muster was,

in the room. She wrenched her hand away from him, her nails

swiftly grasped her hand, his mouth opening, yet no

him, her eyes

handle whatever comes our way. Please, don’t

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

to ignore

They’re not developing well. This could cause severe harm to your health.

expression solidified his

his hand away. “Huh? You want to abort our children?!” she

interjected, “I am the

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