Todos los capítulos de Chasing My Pregnant Wife: Capítulo 371 - Capítulo 380

"It’s this," Rosalie began softly. "That day, I cried and begged you not to go see Cynthia, but you insisted because she was sick. I followed you in my car and saw you making promises to her. When I went back, it was raining heavily, and I fainted at the hospital entrance. I never told you about it until now, and I didn't see the point in doing so. If it weren't for Sebastian mentioning it, I would never have said anything, because I felt it was meaningless."Theodore stared at Rosalie in a daze, with mixed feelings. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but hesitated.Was it really about that? But why didn’t he believe it?He felt that there were other, more important matters that she wasn’t telling him. This was just one of them.Sebastian sighed inwardly. In the end, Rosalie still didn't tell Theodore.But that was for the best. Sebastian could tell that Theodore came here today on purpose. He and Rosalie were divorced, but he was still clinging to Rosalie like this.

"You're just a self-righteous bastard. It was a curse for her to marry you, but now, it's finally over. You two are finally divorced. If you have even a shred of conscience left, don't go and disturb her anymore. She doesn't need you!" Each of Sebastian’s words was like a sword that pierced Theodore’s heart.Those words seemed to float right before his eyes, each line vividly clear, and each word transforming into Rosalie's weary and pale face.Drenched in rain, collapsing, feverish, crying…He never knew such things happened to Rosalie.If he had known, he wouldn't have rushed there angrily to take her away that night.He wouldn't have been so harsh, and he certainly wouldn't have threatened her with divorce to force her to come back with him.He clearly saw her in tears, yet he completely disregarded it and forced her anyway.Just because he was blinded by jealousy and let his pride get the better of him…Although Theodore was unwilling to admit that what Sebastian said was

Rosalie pulled her phone out of her pocket, and saw that it was Sebastian calling.She had completely forgotten about promising him that she would call him to tell him she had arrived safely back home.Rosalie wiped the tears from her face, took a deep breath, cleared her throat, and answered the call. “Hello.”“Rose, are you home? You didn’t call me, and I got a little worried.”Rosalie chuckled. “Thanks for your concern. I’m home. Sorry I forgot to call you.”“It’s fine, as long as you’re home. You haven’t had dinner yet. I’ll send dinner over to you.”“No need, I can prepare dinner myself. There’s lots of food in the fridge.”“Okay, then do it soon. Remember to have dinner. Don’t forget that you need to take care of your baby. Your baby will get hungry, too. You two aren’t alone, I’m around,” Sebastian said, in a voice filled with concern and tenderness.Rose covered her mouth, trying hard to muffle her sobs.Why did Sebastian show so much concern for her, care so deeply

Theodore finally said, “Yes, you’re right. There’s simply no love, and if it remains so for a decade, then the only conclusion is to let go of things!”His words pierced through Rosalie’s heart like a dagger. The resulting wound in her heart hurt so bad, she felt suffocated.She suddenly lost control of her emotions, and yelled into the phone, “I’ve already given you and Cynthia what you both want! Hurry up and marry her! Don’t come harassing me again! I hate you, and I don’t ever want to see you!” With that, she hung up and crumpled on the carpet, sobbing loudly.‘Theodore Spencer, you bastard! I know you don’t love me. Haven’t I already let you go? Why did you have to speak so cruelly and twist the knife that was already in my heart?’*Theodore’s arms slumped to his sides as he leaned weakly against the car window and stared at Rosalie’s window in a daze.Since she didn’t fall in love with him even after ten years, what else could he do? ‘Rose,’ he thought, ‘aren’t I letti

“I saw a man downstairs who looked furious. He drove off right before you came downstairs, crying while calling a name.”Rosalie smiled helplessly at the young man’s mention of ‘a man who looked furious’.How could he be angry? He told her so straightforwardly that he didn’t love her even after ten years. What did he have to be angry about? “Is that man your boyfriend?” the young man asked. “He…” Rosalie smiled bitterly. “He’s my ex-husband. We recently got divorced.”“I see. Why are you still crying over him, then?”Tears were still hanging from the corners of her eyes as she smiled; a slightly bitter smile. “I… I’m not crying anymore. I won’t cry anymore from now on.”“That’s the way. Don’t cry, miss. You look like a good person. That guy must be the one at fault. The divorce has nothing to do with you. You have to remain happy and positive.”Rosalie looked up into his deep, dark eyes. “Why do you trust me so much? We haven’t known each other for more than a few minutes, an