Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Sebastian and Yerick laid in bed, waiting for Rosalie, who never came back.

Where did she go?

Sebastian wanted to call her, but his phone was left on the couch.

He wanted to stand up and get his phone, but the nurse walked over and said sternly, "You're not allowed to get up."

His brows furrowed, he said, "I pay you your salary. You have to do what I say."

"Your wife is now the one paying me my salary."

Rosalie made herself very clear before she left.

"Let me get up. My wallet is on the couch. I'll give you all my money. We'll do this under the table and keep it a secret from Rose," Sebastian said.

"I'll tell Rose about it," Yerick said as he gripped the sheets tight. "Get up, and I'll tell her what you did. I'll also tell her how you bribed the nurse."

"Yerick, do you have a screw loose? Do you really want to keep lying in bed?"

Yerick smirked. "What's wrong with that? It feels quite comfortable. The bed is nice and soft. The VIP ward is exceptional indeed, I feel more comfortable here than at home. What's more, I have you to keep me company."

"You..." Sebastian was beyond frustrated.

He was truly afraid of angering Rosalie. She didn't look like she was joking about what she said before she left.

The nurse warned, "You two had better stay in bed."

stared helplessly at the ceiling, and let

how upset Sebastian looked, and smiled smugly. "Well, seems like Rose is taking her precautions." "What are you being so smug about?" Sebastian bit out. "It's all your fault. Why are you acting all

surprise. "Why would it be my fault?

you pretend to bite

to claim

a so-called headache too? Are you allowed to have a headache, while I'm not allowed to bite my tongue? That's too autocratic

Sebastian clenched his fists below the sheets. "This whole thing was clearly

of his head, Yerick said, "No, it was

"It

stubbornly, "No, it was your

"It was your fault!"

was clearly

their minds the more they argued.

nurse shook her

chair to the door, where she sat and fished out a packet

as Theodore turned to look outside

gust of wind lifted the

and stretched a hand out. He felt his hand

It was drizzling outside.

He turned toward it, and saw that it was half past seven in the

that

been waiting from

afternoon, from

all the way till the sky turned