Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Rosalie felt a little woozy, and did need the support. She flashed him a grateful smile and stretched her hand out to him.

The young man helped her up from the ground, carefully and very politely.

When Rosalie got to her feet, she felt very dizzy and almost lost her balance. The young man grabbed her arm and held her steady.

"Miss, I'll help you over that bench. You can sit there."

There was a bench nearby, where people could sit and take a rest.

Rosalie knew she wasn't able to walk, and nodded in agreement. The two of them sat on the bench, and the young man handed her a bottle of water.

"Have some water," he offered.

"No need, thank you."

She instinctively rejected water offered by a stranger, even though she did feel thirsty.

"Don't be scared. I'm not a bad guy. I live here too. I bought this bottle from the convenience store just now, and it's still sealed. Go ahead and have a drink. Your lips are so dry and chapped."

with sincerity. It was hard to see him as a

had the advantage of leaving a

his skin clean and smooth, his eyes crystal clear and beautiful. He was tall and lanky, with a lean figure,

he

the other party might just give it

though she couldn't say no to him. He would probably cry in indignation if

to take the bottle from

Rosalie thought something was

back to her. "The cap is shut rather tight. I helped you twist it open."

was so thoughtful and

no idea where he

red upon contact with the water, and

shut, and asked, "How much does this cost? I'll

need for that, it's for you. It's

better pay you

her pocket, but realized that