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.

room. At this point, she didn't care that tonight was their last night together. Things between her and

tightly as she moved to get off the bed. Despite her attempts to free

had asked him

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

treated him like a ferocious

husband. Everything

he pushed her down onto the bed, pinning her down. His large hand gripped her chin, exerting more

to eat you. Even if I did, what

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

heart pounded furiously, her nerves on edge. She swallowed hard.

shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't kiss you, touch you,

gripped the bedsheet beneath her, "Exactly. Don't forget Cynthia's situation. You promised her you'd

hands pressed down on either side of her face, his eyes flashing severely. "But I never said

lips. "Let's do