Chapter 219

Rosalie saw Theodore’s dark expression, and feared he might throw her down the stairs.

In the past, she would have been sure Theodore wouldn’t do something like that. But now, everything was different. This man might do anything, including throwing her down the stairs.

Why else would he stop here?

She couldn’t shake the thought.

Theodore stared at her in silence, his black eyes so deep and inscrutable they looked like a dark, cold sea.

Rosalie swallowed hard, her heart pounding in fear. She glanced at the staircase, dreading the thought of being thrown down. If he did, she’d be severely injured, and the baby wouldn’t survive.

Compared to Theodore, she was physically weak and couldn’t possibly fight back. If he wanted to throw her, he could do it as easily as tossing a small bird.

Driven by maternal instinct to protect her unborn child, she clutched Theodore’s collar. Her eyes were wide with fear. “Let’s not fight anymore tonight, okay?”

She resolved to endure whatever it took