Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Rose, you're awake. How do you feel?" Vonnie said.

When Rosalie opened her eyes, her mind was a complete blank. She looked like she was in a daze; when she turned to see the person seated by her bedside, she seemed to have forgotten who it was. She didn't seem to recognize anyone, and finally snapped back to reality after a long time.

"You're...you're..."

Hearing Rosalie stutter through her confusion, Yvonne felt worried. "Rose, do you not remember me?"

Did she lose her memories like Sebastian did?

Rosalie immediately sat up on the bed and looked around anxiously, as if looking for something.

"Theo... Where is Theo?"

The mention of his name made Yvonne furrow her brows. "He isn't here."

"Then where is he?" Rosalie grabbed Yvonne's shoulders. "Where's Theo? I've got to find him. I must find him!"

She tried getting out of bed, anxious, but Yvonne pressed her back down. "Rose, don't be like this. Calm down!"

"No, I'm going to find him!" Rosalie struggled with all her might. "Let me go, let me go!"

Rosalie down. "Rose, don't be like this. Are you just going to disregard the baby in your

filled her eyes. "What...what about all the blood on his body? How is he right now?" Rosalie looked down and clutched her chest, as if she were the one bleeding. She was in

said comfortingly,

get injured. I caused him to get injured. I gave up on him. He was right, I did give up on

right now.

more. "Seb promised me that he'd help me find Theo. Why would there be no news?

asked her for help to take care of

haggard Sebastian looked. She didn't know why Sebastian chose not to take care of Rosalie himself at a time

how agitated Rose was right now, she would

did he go? I'll go find him. He promised me that

Rose, calm down first and don't panic. Don't forget that you have

her belly. "That's right, there's still my baby, but...but Theo doesn't know about him. What should I do? I should

chance to tell him about the baby. Don't panic, alright? Are you hungry? Have some food

shaking her head profusely. "I can't stomach

if you don't have

to think for

a good mother

for your baby. How could you bear to let the baby

the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded. She had to first feed her and Theodore's baby. She couldn't let the baby suffer

the washroom. After Rosalie was done washing up,