Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 258

"Let me help you," Rosalie said, as she made a move to unbutton his

shirt.

"No." Theodore held her hand, and said firmly, "I can do it myself. I'm sure I can do something so simple myself."

He lifted his arm with difficulty, and touched the first button. However, his fingers trembled non-stop, and he couldn't unbutton the first button no matter how long he tried. Eventually, his arms slumped weakly back to side again.

He gritted his teeth, and stubbornly raised his arm in an attempt to unbutton his shirt again.

Rosalie's heart broke as she grabbed his hand. "Let me help you,

please. You're injured, and it's normal that you can't do such things by yourself. Don't be embarrassed. It's not like I've never seen you shirtless, anyway."

They had known each other for so long, and had been intimate during their marriage. What was the point in maintaining such boundaries at

a time like this?

Theodore sighed, and let go of the button. He nodded and turned his head away weakly, a helpless look on his face.

almost

embrace and comfort him.

like a helpless little boy who was unable to

undo the buttons on his

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blush each time

and muscular body that

himself fit, no matter how busy he was. His body was of perfect proportions-even those with

breath on her forehead, which in turn hastened her

his shirt off him and

a man's body had the effect of adding to his masculinity. Heat emanated from his body, giving off the scent of warm

deep breath and turned her face away from his body, her heart

time for us to eat. The food's

weakly, and scooped his food

his brows in pain, as if he had

"Oh..."

hit the edge of the bowl, falling on the table with a

he didn't