Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Rosalie explained the situation patiently and in all seriousness to him, seeking his forgiveness. She knew Sebastian would definitely be upset, having promised him she would return very soon, but ended up making him wait for so long.

He had lost his memory, and she was the only person he remembered. The wait must have been torturous to him, making him feel as though he were abandoned.

Sebastian peeked his face out from the sheets. "What friend? Male or female?"

Rosalie chuckled helplessly. Did he lose his memory, or was he just jealous?

"Don't worry. He's just an 18-year-old boy," she said.

"Is that so? How did you get to know him? You care so much about him."

"We live in the same district. Don't worry, there's nothing between us. We're just friends. I see him as a brother, and he treats me like a sister. I couldn't just ignore about him when something like that happened to him. Don't pick a fight with me over this, okay?"

Sebastian pouted like a child, clearly still angry. However, seeing Rosalie apologizing so sincerely to him softened his stance. He couldn't bear to keep blaming her.

Don't do it again, or at least tell me about it. I waited so long for you, I

his eyes brimming with tears. Rosalie never thought she would see

the ordeal he was going through. He was deeply traumatized, and was clinging onto her for dear

took on the responsibility of taking care of

you. I won't do this again, please don't be upset. I'm back

in a daze. Her words of comfort did make him feel better, but the seeing her so submissive, gentle,

tone she took with him felt more like that of a mother toward a child, and not that of a wife toward a

see the deep love etched in her eyes that

very sure that he loved her deeply ever with his memory

asked, "Seb, what's the matter? Do you

I'm good. Honey, have you had

her evening sounded like she

frankly, "Nope. I'll

so late, I don't feel