Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 964

Rosalie felt light-headed. "Theo, my head hurts so much. I really want to sleep."

Theodore's eyes were filled with helplessness and sorrow. He knew that she must be exhausted, both physically and emotionally.

He gently stroked her face. "It's alright. You can sleep. I'll take care of everything else."

"Theo, he can't die! He's my savior! If it weren't for him, I would be dead. It was so terrifying when those men captured me. They wanted to hurt me. He risked his life to save me. He even took a bullet for me. Please don't let him die!" Rosalie said weakly, her eyes full of tears as she pleaded with him.

"Alright," Theodore held her tightly, whispering into her ear. "I won't let him die."

Rosalie slowly closed her eyes.

Theodore sighed and kissed her forehead. "Rose, what should I do with you?"

She was so heartbroken over another man, but he had to go along with her and promise her that man wouldn't die.

Theodore knew he had no right to ask Rosalie for anything. He and Rosalie were already divorced, and it was he who had insisted on the divorce. He had hurt her.

It was his fault that Rosalie had found another man, but he still couldn't stop the pain.

She was truly his rose, and now she was in his arms. How could he let go?

Theodore gently traced his thumb along her delicate lips, unable to resist lowering his head and kissing her. How long had it been since he kissed her like this?

They said when you kissed someone you loved, you closed your eyes. This time, Theodore kept his eyes open because he couldn't bear to close them. He wanted to look at her a little longer. To him, every moment was a gift. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes for even a second, this woman would disappear.