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

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

face. In a husky voice, all he could

the room. She wrenched her hand away from him, her nails scratching harsh red marks on his

Theodore swiftly grasped her hand, his mouth opening, yet no sound

her eyes

comes our way. Please, don’t abort

wrestling with his thoughts. Ariana’s pleas seemed to bring Marley’s shrill voice to his ears. She declared that the children would become a madman like him, that they would hate him for

despair. Struggling to ignore the voice

keep the children. They’re not developing well. This could cause severe

solidified his

eyes welled with tears as she pushed his hand away. “Huh?

he could respond, she interjected,

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