Chasing My Pregnant Wife
Night Revtions
Curled up under the covers, Rosalie Young gently caressed her belly. After a while, she breathed a
sigh of relief.
Thankfully, the baby was okay.
When he came homest night, Theodore Spencer had wanted to be intimate. As the couple hadn’t
seen each other for two months, Rosalie couldn’t bear to refuse him.
Theodore had already woken up and washed up. He was wearing a gray custom suit that perfectly
fit his tall and slender body, giving him an elegant and charming air. Currently, he was sitting in a
chair with a tablet in hand. His fingers slid gracefully across the screen, exuding a hint ofziness
and sensuality.
Rosalie was wrapped tightly in the nket with only her head exposed.
When Theodore noticed her staring at him, he calmly asked, “Are you awake? Let’s have
breakfast.”
“Okay.”
Rosalie put on her pajamas, blushing as she crawled out of bed.
In the dining room, Rosalie kept pushing her food around her te as she caressed her belly with
one hand. After a while, she nervously spoke up, but Theodore also spoke at the same
time.
“I have something to tell you,” the couple said simultaneously.
The two fell silent and stared at each other.
After a moment of silence, Theodore said, “Why don’t you go first?”
“It’s okay. You can go first,” Rosalie replied, knowing that Theodore rarely took the initiative. to talk
to her about anything.
papers.
“I’ve had divorce up, and I’ll have someone send them to youter. If you don’t like any of the terms,
let me know, and I’ll fix it. You should sign as soon as possible,” said Theodore casually, as he
leisurely cut into the omelet on his te.
Rosalie froze and her mind immediately went nk. Even though she was sitting on a chair, she felt
like she was about to fall. She even forgot to breathe.
“We’re getting a divorce?” she asked hoarsely, her tone tinged with disbelief. She secretly pinched
her leg to see if she was dreaming.
“That’s right.” Theodore’s tone was calm and devold of any warmth.
Rosalie’s mind was instantly muddled. Justst night, they were doing the most intimate thing in the
world, and now, he was casually proposing a divorce!
She covered her belly with slightly moist eyes. “What if we have…”
“Cynthia has returned, so our contractual marriage should end,” Theodore dered.
Rosalie fell silent.
The sweet life she shared with Theodore over the past year almost made her forget that their
marriage had been a contractual one from the start. From the beginning, Rosalie knew that her
husband’s heart belonged to someone else, and she would eventually have to divorce him.
“Is there a problem with that?” Theodore asked, maintaining a calm and professional demeanor, as
if he was discussing a business contract.
“No, there’s no problem.”
Rosalie moved her hand from her belly to her leg, clutching her skirt tightly. Through the thin fabric,
her nails almost pierced her palms because of how hard she was clenching her fists.
Since her husband was going to divorce her, surely he didn’t want this child, right? That woman
would be unhappy if he did.
“Oh, and… Tell Grandma you want to divorce me because you have no feelings for me and aren’t
happy with this marriage,” Theodore added.
Rosalie forced a smile and nodded. “Okay.”
If Theodore brought up the matter of divorce to his grandmother, the eldelydy would surely get
angry.
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Seeing Rosalie’s calm response, Theodore’s lips curled into a smile. It was hard to tell if he was
rxed or mocking her.
“Well, that’s also the truth. You were never happy, and now you can be free.”
“Yeah,” Rosalie replied softly. Her throat felt as heavy as lead, and she struggled to respond.
Perhaps this was for the best. At least Theodore wouldn’t feel burdened.
Theodore frowned slightly. It was as if he had gained some understanding after hearing her
answer.
He hummed softly and said, “Alright then.”