Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Theodore furrowed his brows. "Do you have someone you like? Tell me, who is it?"

Theodore's expression was like that of a father catching his daughter in an early romance. After all, Rosalie was only fifteen at that time.

In Theodore's view, an early romance was unacceptable. If he found out who the guy was, he would beat him up.

Rosalie quickly shook her head. "No, no."

She insisted that there was no one, but Theodore just didn't believe her.

"Who is it then? Is it someone from your school? Is it that low-class guy with a tattoo on his arm?"

"No, Theo! Don't guess blindly. There really isn't anyone. I'm just studying hard every day. I won't be dating anyone."

Seeing Rosalie's serious denial, Theodore believed her. After all, he couldn't bear to push the little girl too hard. She would really cry, and he would feel heartbroken and guilty.

"That's more like it. Focus on your studies. There will be plenty of opportunities for romance later. You're still young."

When she grew up, she would definitely experience sweet romance. She would be cherished and loved.

the thought of another man taking care of and loving her

"Got it, Theo."

liked. However, the atmosphere between them was warm, and it seemed like they had become a bit closer to each

subtle, like being separated by a veil. Neither of them chose to tear it away or see what lay on the other

that there would be plenty of chances for romance in the future, but he never expected that she would marry him a few years later, without ever having had a taste of romance. Thinking of this, Theodore smiled bitterly. Perhaps Sebastian had given Rosalie

than three months, they had pledged their lives to each other. Rosalie had experienced a kind of

unable to extricate herself.

to their hearts. They may disguise themselves usually, but they couldn't

had chosen

your mind, you

from behind

stand there," Wesley said

Theodore, but

can take you to the park in your wheelchair. Where you're at, it's not safe. Or, I can take you to the rooftop to see

to stop his foolish acts, because he was afraid Theodore might really do something foolish. So, he carefully tried to soothe his

son standing on the windowsill the moment he came in. This was a tall