Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 555

Theodore looked like a lost child, his eyes watery and pitiful.

"Are you so drunk you've forgotten? We're not married anymore," Rosalie said.

He couldn't behave as he used to. And she certainly couldn't, either.

Theodore released her hand, his brow furrowing as he struggled to stand up from the chair, clutching his stomach and doubling over in pain.

Rosalie rushed forward to support him. "I'll take you to the hospital."

Theodore stubbornly shook off her hand. "No."

"Why not?"

"No reason. I just don't want to go."

"Theo, stop being so stubborn," Rosalie said, frowning. "Look at you now."

"What's wrong with me?" Theodore turned his head, a sarcastic smile on his pale face. "It's just stomach pain."

"You know you have a stomach problem, but you drank so much. Are you trying to torture yourself?"

Rosalie was furious. This man didn't even take care of his own body, doing things he knew would hurt him. It was maddening.

"And what about you?" Theodore forced himself to stand straight, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Did you follow my advice and get checked out?"

"Why are you bringing up my health? I'm not feeling unwell."

"Really? I don't believe you. My pain is obvious, but you're hiding yours."

"I'm not," Rosalie said, exhaustion creeping into her voice. "Are you going to the hospital or not? If you don't go, I'm done with you. If you want to be in pain, be my guest."

After all, he brought this on himself. He drank so much and acted out, and he was now complaining of stomach pain and asking for hugs. She felt that he was annoying, acting like a spoiled child.