Todos los capítulos de Chasing My Pregnant Wife: Capítulo 971 - Capítulo 980

Theodore's voice was calm, without a trace of grievance. Compared to Sebastian, he seemed somewhat upright and just.Rosalie was truly exhausted. It wasn't the first time Sebastian and Theodore fought. The last time they fought in the restaurant, they had even ended up at the police station.Rosalie knew that their entanglement would never end no matter which side she stood on. This fight would certainly not be the last one."Theodore, Sebastian, you're both adults. You need to take responsibility for your actions. I can't do anything about you fighting. Once, twice, three times—it's always the same. What more can I do? As for who is right and who is wrong, I can't tell. If you two are determined to fight, then go ahead. Whoever starts the fight, the other should fight back. I'm not your mother. I can't clean up your mess and go to the police to bail you out every time."Sebastian opened his mouth, wanting to say something. However, he was frightened into silence by Rosalie. He could o

Rosalie thought for a moment before finally looking up at Theodore."But at that time, you really did want Sebastian to die. You wanted me to donate Sebastian's heart to Cynthia."A smug smile appeared on Sebastian's face, and he let out a sigh of relief. It seemed like Rosalie believed him.'Theodore, you're just a jerk,' Sebastian thought. 'What do you have to beat me? First, it was Cynthia, and now, it's Aurora. I could pick anything you've done in the past, and you wouldn't be able to defend yourself. Meanwhile, I have a perfect image in Rosalie's heart. How can you compare to me?' Rosalie's words pierced Theodore's heart deeply. "Rose, that was in the past. It's been so long, and that matter is completely different from this one.""But at that time, you really did do that," Rosalie said. "Back then, you did want Sebastian to die. You can't deny that.""I..." Theodore truly couldn't deny it. At that time, he hated Sebastian to the core. Plus, Cynthia needed a heart transplant and

Night fell upon the villa. The room was filled with gloom.Aurora was curled up on the bed, her body shaking as tears fell from her cheek. Her sobs resounded in every corner of the room, turning the air cold and desolate.Her face had lost its color; pale and weak, like an abandoned, wilted flower. Her eyes were red and swollen like two blood-red rubies, filled with deep hatred and sorrow.Her hair hung disheveled by her cheeks, looking like a lifeless waterfall, unkempt and sluggish."Why? Theo, why aren't you back yet?"Even if I'm just a replacement to you, you should at least pity me a little. How could you just forget about coming back after going off to look for Rosalie?"Did you find her? Are you two having the time of your lives together now?"Anger burned in Aurora's chest as her face twisted with agony.All she could feel was the helplessness of being abandoned and the pain of being betrayed. All those feelings attacked her relentlessly, breaking her spirit thoroughly

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for making you sad. Let me take you to the hospital.""No need," Aurora said. "I don't want to go to the hospital. I just want you by my side. Theo, hug me, won't you? Hug me. I waited so long for you, I thought you'd never come back. I've been waiting and waiting… I…" Aurora broke down in tears, sobs racking her body. Theodore's heart broke into a million pieces. He hugged her tight and lay on the bed, pressing her head against his chest."I'm sorry, Aurora." He kept apologizing to her.Aurora smelled a strong smell of alcohol on him. He seemed to have been drinking."Theo, when I had a heart attack, I didn't even want to take my medicine. I thought I should just die.""Aurora, please don't say that." Theodore tried to comfort her. "You're killing me by saying that. You must live on well. I'll find you a suitable heart donor and you'll be all good after the surgery.""Theo," Aurora said with tears in her eyes. "I want to live on well, too. Tha

No matter how bad or how dastardly the man got, the woman would never fail to make excuses and find reasons for him, shifting the blame on the woman instead.Whatever it was, the man was never at fault. Even if he was, he would have his reasons for doing so against his will.This was the behavior of the legendary perfect woman.Such expectations never died despite the advancement of society. It merely became more covert and hidden.Aurora enjoyed Theodore's dominance. She felt protected being by the side of a man like him.He shone as bright as the stars in the night sky. As her only male lead of her life, she looked up to him. Slowly, Aurora shut her eyes, looking as though she had fallen asleep.Theodore kept her in his arms for a while, his gaze heavy. He sighed softly as fatigue washed over him, feeling as though his soul had been all sucked out of him.How did things turn out like this?Theodore carefully released Aurora. He was about to leave the bed when Aurora suddenl