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.

point, she didn't care that tonight was their last night together. Things between her and Theodore had gotten ugly, and nothing

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

often she had asked him what he was doing whenever

him like a stranger.

and treated him like a

Everything I do is

large hand gripped her chin, exerting more and more pressure and almost dislocating

I'm going to eat

his chest heaving dramatically. Even from a distance, Rosalie could hear the pounding of his heart. His eyes blazed with such intensity that

furiously, her nerves on edge. She swallowed hard. Uneasy, she said, "We're

shouldn't..."

kiss you, touch

beneath her, "Exactly. Don't forget

Theodore's hands pressed down on either side of her face,

crept onto his lips. "Let's do the