Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Chapter 559

"Rosalie Young!" Theodore yelled through gritted teeth. "I dare you to!"

The image was too intense--he couldn't take it.

"Try me, and see if I dare to or not. If you die, I'll definitely do that. I want you rolling over in your grave. You won't have peace even in the afterlife, and you'll be helpless to do anything. Who told you to die? Who can you blame?" Rosalie bit out harshly. "You..."

Theodore lifted a hand, and pointed angrily at her. "You...you're vicious! How could you treat me like this? Do you have a conscience?"

"I do. You're dead, anyway. Why would it prick my conscience? Otherwise, I wouldn't have married Sebastian. No one would bother us after you die. I'll have three children with him. We'll form a band, and we'll sing 'Those Good, Good Old Days' at your tombstone." After a few seconds, Rosalie seemed to hear Theodore curse under his breath. She couldn't make out what he was saying, but she could tell that he was furious.

After that, he crawled up from the floor with all his might. He looked like he had come back to life, victorious after a tough battle.

"You vicious woman. You want me dead so you can have a carefree life with Sebastian. I won't let you have your way! We'll go to the hospital right now!"

Theodore felt his temper flaring up.

He knew Rosalie was deliberately provoking him, but he fell for it despite that. He couldn't stand the mere thought of her and Sebastian being together, even though it wasn't real.

Rosalie saw the stubborn look on his face, and found it hilarious. She wanted to tease him about it. Worried that he might throw a tantrum and refuse to go to the hospital again, however, she kept it to herself.

Theodore was swaying, unstable on his feet. The pain made his face pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

Rosalie held his arm. "Let's go."

"Rose, I'm being good and going to the hospital with you. Can you not sleep with Sebastian?"

He lowered his head and whispered into her ear, asking very cautiously.

Rosalie's brows furrowed. "Can you not make such a ridiculous request?"

Although she certainly wouldn't sleep with Sebastian, it was another matter altogether to agree to Theodore's request.

Theodore chuckled lightly. "Yeah, it's ridiculous. But at least if you two don't get it on for a month, that's a great comfort to me already."

Rosalie rolled her eyes at him. "You're being silly."

Why was his mind filled with such thoughts?

"I can't help it. I have the urge from just looking at you."

Rosalie shook her head, helpless. She couldn't talk normally to Theodore right now. There were many people outside, and the wedding clearly couldn't go on. However, there were still guests milling around, and she snuck him out through the back door to avoid trouble. Theodore had to be rushed to the hospital right away given his condition, which seemed to be worsening.

While driving to the hospital, Rosalie could see Theodore's breathing weakening and his face paling.

Worried that he might just lose consciousness, she lifted a hand from the steering wheel and gently nudged his shoulder. "Theo, don't sleep. Talk to me."

She didn't know what would happen if he fell asleep. The only thing she knew she had to do was to keep him awake.

Theodore opened his mouth, and moved his lips feebly. "I thought you wanted to ignore me."

"I want to talk to you now. Let's chat. How have you been recently?" she said.

Theodore scoffed. "What if I told you I've been terrible recently?"