We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 981
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Theodore used Aurora's nand, even more, so her body.

It was all to create an illusion when he was in pain. If he had to describe the situation, Aurora was like his hallucinogen that offered him temporary comfort. After he woke up, though, he was always left with endless pain.

It was just an illusion, after all. Reality was cruel and he couldn't always live in an illusion.

"Theo, I don't mind it. My being, my heart, and my body are all yours. You can do whatever you please with them. I'm begging you, don't treatlike this. It's fine even if you treatas a replacement. I can be a replacement for you forever," Aurora said.

"I'm sorry, Aurora. I don't want to live in an illusion anymore. I have to wake up eventually," Theodore said.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

"You don't need to wake up! Theo, I'll always be by your side. You'll never lose me. You can keep living in an illusion. Theo, cto me, won't you?" Aurora begged.

Theodore saw the fatigue and sorrow etched on her face, and felt pity for her. He slowly walked toward the bed and sat down on it. Aurora immediately leaped into his arms, hugging him tight. In desperation, she started kissing his face and tearing his shirt off. "Theo, I love you!" She pushed Theodore onto the bed with all her might. "Theo, I love you so much. I'm yours-I'm yours forever. I'll never hurt you! I belong to you alone!" She wasn't as cheap as Rosalie, who got involved with so many men and allowed them all to sully her.

Rosalie was a filthy woman! Aurora was more reserved and demure than Rosalie. She knew how to keep her distance from men. She wouldn't be as cheap as Rosalie, flirting with every man who crossed paths with her.

Aurora peeled off all her clothes.

"Theo, do anything you want with me. I'm yours!" Aurora looked at him lovingly, unshed tears in her eyes as she collapsed into his arms.

Theodore held her waist.

Suddenly, he carried Aurora and turned around, pressing her down under his body. He then put a hand on her belly.

He planted a kiss on it.

Aurora smiled, her hands holding Theodore's head as his fingers sunk into his thick, luscious hair.

Theodore stared at Aurora's fair and flawless skin, and remembered how he almost slept with Rosalie last night. He could clearly remember the stretch marks on Rosalie's belly. Content belongs to en.kikistoriesUMS Rosalie's skin used to be fair and flawless there too, but after giving birth, those marks were left behind on her body. Aurora's beautiful body now lay bare before him.

She had a svelte waist. Her skin was fair and flawless, with no marks on it. Yet somehow, it reminded him of Rosalie.

Aurora's body was near perfect, but in Theodore's eyes, it couldn't compare to that of Rosalie's.

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Aurora could sense Theodore sighing against her belly. Hot air blew on her bare skin.

Just then, Theodore got up, grabbed his shirt, and pulled it on.

"I'm going next door. Have a good night." With that, he left the bed.

Aurora lay on the bed in a daze, her eyes empty.

She immediately got out of bed and hugged Theodore from behind. "You clearly have feelings for me! What good does suppressing those feelings do for you?" Content belongs to en.kikistories"Theo," Aurora went on as she grabbed her shirt and tried to peel it off him again, "Lethelp you, please?" She lifted her head, and added humbly, "Ask anything of me, and I'll say yes." Theodore turned around and murmured, "Aurora..." Before he could say anything further, Aurora pushed him down on the bed once more. She tore his shirt off and threw herself on him, her hands slowly shifting downwards. Content belongs to en.kikistoriesTheodore's brows knitted.

The bright moon hung in the dark night sky. Trees swayed in the wind, and birds flew past as they chirped.

Sweat beaded on Theodore's forehead.