Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 439

Rosalie had never seen Theodore in such a crazed state. He was like a madman in a state of delirium, yet the emotions in his eyes looked so raw and genuine.

“I don’t understand, I really don’t. Why are you doing this? You think I don’t love you, but have you loved me over these ten years? Have you ever…”

“I love you!” Theodore yelled at the top of his voice.

Hot, scalding tears trickled down his cheeks. He dragged Rosalie into his arms, wishing he could fold her into his body and become one with her.

“How could I not? I never wanted to treat you like a sister! I didn’t mean that one bit! You’re my wife. Why wouldn’t I love my wife?”

He closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of her body and smelling the comforting scent of her hair. He loved her smell, and hadn’t hugged her or been so close to her since they were divorced.

He wanted to hug her like this till the end of time. He really missed her, so much that he almost went mad.

That was why he came looking for her.

He couldn’t hold himself back any longer.

Rosalie’s tears gushed forth like waters bursting through a dam. She cried so hard as she clenched her fists, punching him on his shoulders and back.

“Theodore Spencer, you bastard!”

He, a man she loved for a decade and in turn hurt her so much, was now telling her that he loved her and had divorced her for her sake.

How laughable!

“I’m a bastard! I am!” Theodore shut his eyes, and went on bitterly, “Not only am I a bastard, but I’m also a fool to let you go. Rose, come back to me, won’t you? Please come back to me!”

“No!” Rosalie sobbed. “You cruel man! How could you treat me like this? Do you know how much it took me to walk out of the pain you caused me? And now, you’re suddenly telling me how much you love me! You’re a huge joke! I hate you, I hate you!”