Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1047

"No, she simply said that your younger sister passed away," Theodore replied.

"Yes, Rosalie's surndoes sound like my sister's name, so | took her as my sister. Don't worry, | didn't hurt her over those days.

However, the red marks on her neck were from my strangling her."

Theodore's brows furrowed, and his voice was tinged with fury. "Why?"

"I have nightmares when | sleep, and it triggers a trauma response. That night, she called me. | thought she was a bad guy, so |

strangled her. | feel awful about it," Justin confessed.

Theodore wanted to punch Justin for it, but since Rosalie didn't blhim, finding trouble with him over it would only draw her

resentment.

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With that in mind, Theodore changed the subject. "I asked the doctor, and he said that you're recovering very quickly. You'll be

discharged in no time."

Justin smiled. "That's good."

"Will you keep in contact with Rose after you get discharged?"

"Is that any of your business? You seem to be very bothered by that. Aren't you two divorced?"

"Even though we're divorced, | still see her as my younger sister. Unlike you, we've known each other for 11 years."

"11 years." Justin smirked. "How impressive. You've known her for so long and hurt her so deeply. All the more impressive that

makes you."

"You..." Theodore clenched his fists, but he tried to suppress his anger. "Il won't beat around the bush. | want you to keep your

distance from Rose."

Justin arched a brow, and his smirk deepened. "What did you say?"

"You know very clearly what | just said."

Justin's face turned icy. "It's none of your business whether | keep my distance from Rose or not, ex-brother-in-law."

He practically bit out his address of Theodore in an attempt to mock the latter.

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Theodore's eyes narrowed. "You know better than | do the kind of person you really are."

He leaned in close to Justin and said, "Everyone around Hades dies. Do you want Rose dead, too?"

Justin's fists clenched under the sheets. "I won't let her die. What's more, | wasn't the one who gave myself that moniker."

Justin's brows furrowed. "Do you know how my sister died?"

Justin threw the sheets off with a whoosh, and grabbed Theodore's collar. "Theodore Spencer, what gives you the right to say that?

You're clearly the one who hurt her! Why don't you keep your distance from her instead?"

Just then, Justin landed a punch on Theodore's face.

"Stop mentioning my sister!" Justin roared.

Theodore didn't get angry over getting punched. He simply wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and stood up.