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."

his eyes glistening with sincerity. It was

always had the advantage of leaving a good impression

clear and beautiful. He was tall and lanky, with a lean figure, exuding the warm aura of sunshine and

and sweet voice when he

he were to ask someone for money, the other party

to him. He would

was about to take the bottle from him when he suddenly pulled his hand

Rosalie thought something was

went on to twist the bottle cap open and hand the bottle back to her. "The cap is shut rather tight. I helped you twist

was so thoughtful and sweet

idea

lips turned red upon contact with the water, and her dry throat

shut, and asked, "How much does

for you.

way. I'd better pay

stuck her hand into her pocket, but realized that she didn't