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.

the guest room. At this point, she didn't care that tonight was their last

she moved to get off the bed. Despite her attempts to free herself, she found it impossible.

often she had asked him what he was

treated him like a stranger. Whenever he got close, she

him

your husband. Everything I do

her down onto the bed, pinning her down. His large hand

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

from a distance, Rosalie could hear the pounding of his heart.

on edge. She swallowed hard. Uneasy, she said,

shouldn't..."

her. "Shouldn't kiss you, touch you, or sleep

"Exactly. Don't forget Cynthia's situation. You promised her you'd

did promise her that." Theodore's hands pressed down on either side of her face, his eyes flashing

lips. "Let's do the