Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Yvonne pursed her lips.

"Well, in that case... There's a high chance she doesn't like you. If you didn't scare her away and she still can't be bothered to text you, then now that you've scared her, she'll be even less likely to text you. The best thing to do now is to send her a message and see what she says. I'll help you figure out the situation."

Sebastian looked at the time. "It's too early now. She's probably still in bed."

He didn't think about it before sending that sticker last night, and now, he was feeling uneasy.

He was scared Rosalie might hate him if she knew his intentions. It would be worse if she thought he was taking advantage of her vulnerability, and giving her pressure when she was feeling sad. "My, aren't you considerate." Yvonne sat on his bed. "What about I call her now and sound her out for you?"

"Right now?"

"Yeah, I'm her sister now. It's normal if I call her now and ask her if she wants to have breakfast with me. I'm a girl, so If I ask her, she'll definitely be more willing to respond." Sebastian touched his nose gently, embarrassed.

"Just... Don't be too obvious, and don't mention me immediately. Start with some small talk and then hint at her subtly... You know what I mean?"

not that stupid! I won't shift the topic from the weather to you so abruptly. I won't be that dumb and expose you." Sebastian nodded. "Give it a

was sound

on her side, her head buried in Theodore chest, while her neck rested on

neck wasn't pressed against his arm. There was some space for his arm

move and just stayed like

had been awake for a while, probably over an

thought he was dreaming until he noticed her scent. For the first time in a long

her for over an hour, as if

felt that he was really

Rosalie was still his wife and he had her completely, he always found reasons to be busy. When he was

time and hoped she would always be by his side-but she

angry with him.