Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 894

Aurora's kisses landed on Theodore's face again and again, but he gave her no response. He simply laid there unmovingly like a puppet.

Aurora started tearing his suit away from him like a mad woman.

"Theodore Spencer, you're not a man! You're not!"

She did all she could to try to tempt him.

But even after all their clothes were in disarray and after leaving her marks on his hard chest, he expressed no emotions and gave no response whatsoever.

The scene looked very much like she was forcing herself on him.

Aurora sat on him, staring at him with tears streaming down her face.

"Is Rosalie Young the only woman you'll respond to in this entire world?" she cried.

Theodore finally shifted his gaze to Aurora. He lifted a hand, gently wiped the tears from her face, and finally spoke.

"What's the point?"

"Theo!" Aurora grabbed his hand and put it to her cheeks. "I'm willing, I really am! Take me, won't you? I'm begging you… Even….even if you throw me aside like a tool afterward. As long as it makes you feel better!"

She couldn't see him go on like this any further. He was losing all hope in life. If her body could distract him from his sorrow and take his attention away from his pain, she was willing to do it for him.

But from the looks of it, he didn't want her at all.

Theodore suddenly sat up, the two of them looking extremely intimate and close to each other. His long, slender fingers ran from her cheeks to her bruised waist.

He thought of how tightly he grabbed her waist today, as if venting his anger on it. That was probably what left a bruise there.

His fingers caressed the bruise gently. "Does it hurt?"