Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"You're still around!" Rosalie exclaimed as she approached him.

Christopher surveyed her from head to toe. "What's the matter? Do you feel unwell?"

She shook her head. "No, I just suddenly needed the washroom."

Christopher stuck his hands in his pocket, and looked at her doubtfully. "I heard you vomiting."

"It might be something I ate." Rosalie smiled awkwardly. "Please pardon me, I have poor gastric."

"Has it always been like this?" he asked; it was clear he didn't believe her.

He looked at her stomach. If he looked closer, he would be able to notice her bump. Feeling slightly guilty, Rosalie quickly covered her stomach with her hand.

Christopher furrowed his brows. Rosalie feeling unwell and the sound of her vomiting gave him a thought.

"Are you pregnant?" he asked.

Rosalie's heart leaped, and she replied frantically, "I'm...I'm not."

his guess. "If it's true, you can't keep it

turned

forward. "You don't need to feel pressured. I've said it before, you can just ask me for help if you

the people around them, and whispered,

and the two of them left the restaurant. Christopher led her to

they got in, she pleaded, "Don't

baby," Christopher said. That wasn't hard to guess. If

Rosalie nodded. "Yes."

months

"Slightly over three months."

you had his baby before you divorced your

man not care about

I wanted to at first, but he suddenly asked for a divorce, so I didn't say

"Why didn't you tell him? If you did,

bitterly. "I

trap him with a baby. A marriage sustained solely for the sake of children will only be bad for the children. I

you?" Christopher deciphered the hidden meaning in her words. "Do you mean that

affirmative reply to him. "So why aren't you telling him about it