Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"I saw a man downstairs who looked furious. He drove off right before you came downstairs, crying while calling a name."

Rosalie smiled helplessly at the young man's mention of 'a man who looked furious'.

How could he be angry? He told her so straightforwardly that he didn't love her even after ten years. What did he have to be angry about?

"Is that man your boyfriend?" the young man asked.

"He..." Rosalie smiled bitterly. "He's my ex-husband. We recently got divorced."

"I see. Why are you still crying over him, then?"

Tears were still hanging from the corners of her eyes as she smiled; a slightly bitter smile. "I... I'm not crying anymore. I won't cry anymore from now on."

"That's the way. Don't cry, miss. You look like a good person. That guy must be the one at fault. The divorce has nothing to do with you. You have to remain happy and positive." Rosalie looked up into his deep, dark eyes. "Why do you trust me so much? We haven't known each other for more than a few minutes, and you think I'm not in the wrong?"

said, nodding profusely. "You're so beautiful. How could you possibly be in the

out laughing, tickled pink

is very good-looking, too. Why

and I don't like that good-looking bastard," the young man said sweetly. "You're so beautiful, I'm sure you'll be able to find a better man. Let's not care about that bastard." His voice was akin to a stream of warm water, melting Rosalie's heart and warming her

Bastards like him will never find happiness," the young man

to say something, but realized she didn't know his name. "What's your

"I'm Yerick Zeller."

a nod.

"Just call me Yerry."

bad guy. Let's not talk about him anymore. Anyway, we're divorced and it's all

she sometimes really 'hates' Theodore, she didn't feel good hearing

to protect him, but it was more so because they were divorced and she found no need to speak badly about each other. An amicable

didn't want to become someone

after all-out of which they were married for one They had once lived