Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 858

Night fell as rain poured down to the earth. Raindrops fell like silver streaks across the dark sky.

In the quiet room, Theodore stood by the window, staring at the raindrops trickling down the glass as melancholy overwhelmed him.

Under the dim lighting, his handsome face looked even more charming amidst the rain.

His eyes were deep and incisive, like a gemstone glittering in the night sky, reflecting the endless pain and sorrow he was feeling with sharp clarity.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if in deep thought. He felt just like a profound riddle that was difficult to solve, as if countless secrets lay underneath those eyes of his.

He stood tall and towering, as resilient as a mountain, and exuding an air of authority with his imposing figure.

Yet, sorrow shone in his eyes, clouding his features with a layer of melancholy and gloom. It felt as though he found solace in the quiet, rainy night.

He held a photograph in his hand, a picture of Rosalie's smiling face. She was smiling so brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky.

A bottle of wine stood on the windowsill.

Theodore had gastric issues, and even suffered from a case of gastrointestinal rupture due to drinking too much. The doctor ordered him not to drink over the next three years.

He had promised Rosalie he would never touch alcohol again, and would take care of his own health.

However, in the deep of the night, the pain and sorrow he felt made him unable to suppress the urge to drink.

Alcohol was the only thing capable of numbing his pain and stopping himself from jumping off the balcony and seeking his own death.

'Rose,' he wondered, 'are you well over there?

'Are you very happy with Sebastian, so much that you've completely forgotten about me?'

It had been over a week since Theodore got the address from Yerick. However, he didn't have the courage to go to the address to find her.

He had been hesitating. He feared he might go crazy when he got there and saw Rosalie, and how loving she was with Sebastian.

He knew that the only way to protect himself was to not find her at all. No matter how her life had been with Sebastian, as long as he didn't see it for himself, hope would still remain alive in him.