Chasing My Pregnant Wife



Rosalie was very firm, even appearing somewhat unreasonable.

"Miss Young, calm down. Of course, you can sign the consent form. I'll arrange the surgery for you right away."

Although that was the law, in general, hospitals would still seek the consent of the family to avoid medical disputes. However, since Rosalie was so resolute and had even mentioned a lawyer, the hospital had no choice but to comply.

Rosalie was staying in a VIP ward of the obstetrics and gynecology department, with Sebastian accompanying her all the way. He covered Rosalie with a blanket.

"Seb, you can leave now," Rosalie said coldly.

Sebastian was taken aback. "What's wrong?"

Rosalie turned to look at him coldly. "You don't want me to have the surgery because you don't want me to keep this child, right?"Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

If she hadn't been so adamant, would Sebastian have opposed the surgery? In that case, her child would be in danger.

"Why would I do that, Rose? This is also my child. How could I not care about him?"

"No, this is not your child," Rosalie said. "Seb, I know you care about me, but this is not your child! You already can't accept me caring about Theodore even though he's injured. How can I believe that you would treat his child as your own?"

Had it been before, she would never have said such things, but now, Rosalie was utterly heartbroken and didn't care about the consequences. Sebastian was in disbelief. "Rose, are you doubting me? Do you think I would harm your child?"

Rosalie said, "I don't know. Seb, the surgery is the best option, but you want to stop me. I really don't know what you were thinking at that time."

"Do you want to know what I was

thinking?" Sebastian was deeply hurt by Rosalie's harsh words. "All I think about is you. The doctor said there were risks with the surgery, and was afraid you might get hurt. wanted to consult more doctors to see if there were better options. I'm your husband, after all. And you didn't even discuss it with me."

"How could I discuss this with you? The surgery is the best for my child!"

Her words nearly broke Sebastian's heart into a million pieces. "I didn't want you to agree to the surgery. My intention was simple: as your husband, I wanted you to think of me. Whatever happens, I wanted you to discuss it with me.

"Even if you had already decided, at

least let me know. But you never considered my feelings. I care so much about you and am so worried about you. When the doctor said there were risks, I panicked. I didn't want to stop you from having the surgery; I was just too worried about you. But now, you're saying I did it out of malice!"

Rosalie was at a loss for words.

Sebastian's eyes were red. Tears of grievance streamed down his cheeks.

"If you knew we would end up

suspecting each other like this, why did you choose me back then? You might as well have chosen Theodore. No, I should have died earlier should have died when encountered the assailants on the road. I shouldn't have survived. That way, I wouldn't have to hear such hurtful words from you. You broke my heart. I wish I were dead!"

Sebastian turned to leave.

Rosalie grabbed his wrist. "Seb!"

"Why are you stopping me? Do you want me to keep hearing your hurtful words?"

If he listened any longer, he wouldn't be able to breathe.