Chapter 129
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
She was pregnant right now, and her body probably wouldnât be able to withstand sex right now.
Furthermore, sex wasnât the only solution. There were many other ways she could help him..
Theodore pursed his lips, then opened them slightly as he breathed. hard. The hesitation and
reluctance in Rosalieâs eyes doused the fire. in his eyes.
Was she so unwilling to be intimate with him? She even requested for him not to go all the way.
Ultimately, she was unwilling to go to bed with him.
âNo need. I donât want to touch you,â he snapped.
Since she didnât want him touching her, what was the point of forcing himself on her? He didnât want
her feeling indignant about it, or even cry. It would only make him feel like a monster.
His refusal to touch her stunned Rosalie. She felt as though someone. had doused a bucket of cold
water over her head, chilling her bones. The cold she felt from falling into the water just now was
nothing. compared to the cold she felt right now.
Her face turned pale as she looked up at him in shock.
He had looked so eager to touch her moments ago, but now, he was refusing her so casually. His
eyes were filled with disgust and disdain. over the thought of touching her.
Rosalie anxiously covered herself with the sheets once more as awkwardness and embarrassment
filled her heart..
What a joke! She threw herself at a man, and ended up being rejected.
âYou were the one who pressed me against the door and kissed me, insisting that weâre still
husband and wife and that we should be
doing what a married couple do. Now that Iâm willing, you look so reluctant and disdainful.â
She gripped the sheets tighter in her hands, and bit out, âSometimes, I really donât know if itâs your
problem or mine. Or maybe, if the problem lies with the both of us.â
âArenât you unwilling to let me touch you?â
Theodore stood coldly by the bedside, his fists clenching by his side.
âYou were the one who pushed me away. Isnât my refusal to touch. you precisely what you wanted?
You even told me not to go all the way just now. At the end of the day, you just donât want me
touching. you. In that case, whatâs the point of me trying to do so?â
For a split second, her resentful expression made Theodore wonder if he was the one at fault. On
second thought, she was clearly the one who didnât allow him to touch her.
She could help him in any way he liked, but he couldnât go all the way
with her.
If she could bring herself to say that, how could he continue touching her? How did it become his
fault? Did she have any idea how much he was holding himself back?
âIâ¦â Rosalie was filled with indignation, but she refused to tell him the
truth.
She couldnât.
If she werenât pregnant at such a critical moment, she wouldnât refuse
him.
Rosalie looked down as tears fell from her eyes. She gripped the
sheets tightly, and buried herself deeper in them as she laid on the bed without even wearing the
sleeping gown.
Theodore looked at the indignant woman on the bed, frustration.
rising in his chest. He wasnât frustrated with her, but by how things
turned out like this.
Rosalie heard Theodoreâs footsteps and saw him getting dressed, looking as though he was
preparing to head out. He walked toward
the door.
âWhere are you going?â
Why was he heading out at such a late hour?
âIâm leaving. Restâwell.â
He grabbed the door handle in a bid to leave.
If he keot staying in this room, he couldnât guarantee that he could stop himself from doing anything.
It was better for him to make
himself scarce.
âWait,â Rosalie called out to him.
Theodore turned to ask, âWhat else do you want?â
âWe havenât settled the issue with our resident register. We wonât be able to file for a divorce if you
leave right now,â she said.