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."

man looked innocently at Rosalie, his eyes glistening with sincerity. It was hard to see

people always had the advantage of leaving

was tall and lanky, with a lean figure, exuding the warm

soft and sweet voice when he called her made

for money, the

no to him. He would probably cry in indignation if she rejected

and was about to take the bottle from him when he

Rosalie thought something was

the bottle back to her. "The cap is shut rather tight. I helped you

thoughtful and sweet of

had no idea where he came

water. Her lips turned red upon contact with the water,

the bottle cap shut, and asked, "How

that, it's for

I'd better

her pocket, but realized that she didn't bring her phone or