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.

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

in a whisper, her voice trembling. A lone tear slid down her flushed cheek. She

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

her hand away from him, her nails scratching harsh red marks on his

swiftly grasped her hand, his mouth opening, yet

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

our way. Please, don’t

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

ignore the voice in his head, he gathered

not developing well. This could cause severe harm to your health. If you want a child, we

solidified

hand away. “Huh? You want to abort our children?!” she spat out, disbelief lacing her

interjected, “I

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