Chapter 207
Rosalie wiped the tears away from her face, and shook her head. “No. need, but thank you.”
“Okay. If, someday, you ever want me to beat him up, tell me. I’ll be ready to do it.”
Sebastian was itching for a fight.
Rosalie nodded. “Okay.”
But that day would never come. Theodore would be nothing but a stranger after their divorce. She didn’t intend to ever see him again.
after that.
No matter what Theodore did from then on, or how his relationship. with Cynthia would progress, it had nothing to do with her.
Everything that was bound to come to an end would end. When that time came, all the pain she was feeling right now would go away. She might need some transition time, but she would get better.
“I want to be alone for a while. May 1?” Rosalie said weakly, her tone.
melancholic.
Sebastian stood up. “Call me if you need anything.”
Rosalie nodded.
After Sebastian left, she laid down weakly on the bed, all alone. She looked ahead, her eyes empty and soulless as they glazed over.
Rosalie stayed in her room alone until it in the evening.
was seven She skipped dinner; there were many times Sebastian wanted to ask her what she wanted to eat for dinner, but he didn’t dare to bother her
since he knew she was in a bad mood.
Still, if she skipped dinner, he was worried that she might be starving. Her sorrow over Theodore, coupled with hunger, was going to be detrimental to her health–especially with her pregnancy.
After thinking through the options, he finally decided to knock on her door. “Rose, what do you want to eat for dinner?”
There was no response from the room.
After a moment’s silence, Sebastian went on, “Even if you don’t feel like eating, the baby needs nutrients. I’ll call you out for dinner once. it’s ready, all right?”
Silence.
“Since you’re not saying anything, I’ll take it as consent. Reply me when I call you later, okay?”
After ten whole seconds, Rosalie finally replied sullenly, “Okay.”
Sebastian heaved a sigh of relief and turned to leave.
The moment Yvonne returned home, the wonderful fragrance of food greeted her.
She followed the scent to the dining hall, and saw two dishes set out. on the table. They looked and smelled delicious, almost making her drool.
Although she had some food during her outing, her cravings returned at the sight before her. She leaned close to the food and took a whiff, her drool almost dripping in them.
Suddenly, a huge hand grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back hard. The back of her head was smacked–while it wasn’t painful, she could feel the hostility of the hand’s owner.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Another garbled story with lots of gibberish. Absolute rubbish. I got to chapter 26 and can't anymore...
Too many people involve.. sigh~ this is like the most angst novel i've read.....
I just wish one thing...that the writer will not bring too many unnecessary and unrealistic twists,too many misunderstanding,miscommunication that gives the reader the hint not to continue with the novel. In the long run, We lost our interest in this kind of unending plot....
Thanks for the update !...