Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 378

Theodore finally said, “Yes, you’re right. There’s simply no love, and if it remains so for a decade, then the only conclusion is to let go of things!”

His words pierced through Rosalie’s heart like a dagger. The resulting wound in her heart hurt so bad, she felt suffocated.

She suddenly lost control of her emotions, and yelled into the phone, “I’ve already given you and Cynthia what you both want! Hurry up and marry her! Don’t come harassing me again! I hate you, and I don’t ever want to see you!”

With that, she hung up and crumpled on the carpet, sobbing loudly.

‘Theodore Spencer, you bastard! I know you don’t love me. Haven’t I already let you go? Why did you have to speak so cruelly and twist the knife that was already in my heart?’

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Theodore’s arms slumped to his sides as he leaned weakly against the car window and stared at Rosalie’s window in a daze.

Since she didn’t fall in love with him even after ten years, what else could he do?

‘Rose,’ he thought, ‘aren’t I letting go of you now? But why will you only be happy if I vanished from your world? Turns out that all my concern and desire to get closer to you were all just harassment to you!

‘Do you find me that detestable? Why?’

Theodore’s eyes turned red as sorrow billowed in the depths of his eyes. His chest rose heavily as he panted hard in the night.

Night had fallen, and the streetlights flickered in the dark. Their dim light fell on his handsome side profile, casting a lonesome shadow on the street.

Theodore stared at the window for over ten minutes, before finally looking down helplessly and going back into his car.

After around five to six minutes later, the door downstairs opened. Rosalie rushed out.

“Theo, Theo!”

She ran to the spot where Theodore had been standing at previously, but he was nowhere to be found.

He had left without a trace.

“Theodore Spencer!”