Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 221

Rosalie quickly shifted away from him, putting some distance

between them. Her expression was wary as she asked, "What are you doing?"

"You told me to rest, right? This is my room and my bed. Of course I'm going to lie down here!"

The usually dignified man now seemed like a spiteful troublemaker, shameless and unreserved. Strangely, it carried an undeniable allure

about him.

Rosalie had the urge to reprimand him, but she couldn't find a reason to argue back. It was indeed his home, and she would move out after

the divorce.

"Fine, since this is your room, you sleep here. I'll leave," she said.

would sleep in the guest room. At this point, she didn't care that tonight was their last night together. Things between

gripped her wrist tightly as she moved to get off the bed. Despite her attempts to free herself,

often she had asked him what he

was her husband, but she treated him like a stranger. Whenever he got close, she seemed

and treated him like a ferocious

your husband. Everything I do

hand gripped her

look at me like I'm going to eat you. Even if

shirt and spreading it open, his chest heaving dramatically. Even from a distance, Rosalie could hear the pounding of his heart.

on edge. She swallowed hard. Uneasy, she said, "We're getting divorced tomorrow.

shouldn't..."

interrupted her. "Shouldn't kiss you,

Don't forget Cynthia's situation. You

pressed down on either side of her face, his eyes flashing severely. "But I never said I wouldn't touch

smile crept onto his lips. "Let's do the math.