Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Rosalie said it resolutely, leaving no room for negotiation.

Christopher nodded. "Alright. Thanks for your trust in me, Rose. I'll give you a clear answer in time to come, I promise."

The two of them were so engrossed in conversation that they didn't notice Sebastian hiding around the corner. Shock and disbelief registered in his eyes as his countenance turned grimmer by the second. His fingers gripped the metal pieces on the decorative wall he was hiding behind, and he tugged them hard.

Blood started seeping from his palm.

Rosalie returned to the hall, but couldn't find Sebastian there. She was about to look for him, when she heard someone behind her.

"Rose."

"Seb," Rosalie said, stepping forward. "Where..."

She was about to ask him where he went, when she noticed that his palm was bleeding.

"Seb, why is your hand injured?" she exclaimed, panicked.

Sebastian's vision suddenly came into focus, and he flashed her a smile. "It was my mistake. I was clumsy, and accidentally broke a vase. I picked up the shards with my bare hands and accidentally cut myself."

"Seb, come with me. I'll treat your wound

blaming him for being careless, she quickly got him to sit down

tenderness flashed past the depths of his heart. Very soon, however, his brows

a first-aid kit in hand. She deftly applied ointment on Sebastian's wound, disinfected it,

stared at the

the truth turn out

someone else's child than for

had a reason to ask her to

their marriage turned out to be

his memory, and

that she would

the lover he trusted were all fake. His feelings

He was a clown and everyone was looking at him like he was a pitiful worm,

woman was putting on

a joke. They all

utmost care. She released his hand and looked at him to ask, "Seb, how do you feel? Does