Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Theo, no, no!

"Please, no! Theo, where are you?

"No!"

Rosalie's eyes flew open, but all she could see was an unfamiliar, quiet room.

Her heart raced as she sat up swiftly, beads of sweat rolling down her temple. Lingering fear shone in her eyes.

She had a bad dream in which Theodore...died.

In her dream, he kept staring at her with resentment in his eyes right before he died, as if she had done something gravely wrong.

How could it be? He was probably...doing well right now, and probably had completely forgotten about her.

He refused to see her or even call or text her.

He didn't want their baby.

That man was heartless! Why should she be thinking about him every day, even to the point of dreaming about him at night?

Rosalie turned her head to look outside the window. The sun was already shining brightly.

The morning sunlight streamed in through

rushed in. He heard Rosalie scream and rushed over,

saw someone enter her room, and instinctively pulled the sheets up to cover herself. Upon seeing that it was Sebastian, she heaved a sigh of relief. "Seb, I'm

eyes were still filled with fear and exhaustion. She tried hard to control her breathing in an attempt

aglow with sunlight, but the

was the nightmare about?

was chased by bad guys. Perhaps I've been

have something bothering you," Sebastian said as he held her hands. "Childbirth is very tough, and I can sympathize with whatever you're going through. Please don't keep things

feeling

things" as a slipshod reason to smooth things over, but Sebastian

always the one trying

dare tell him what her nightmare was

only the husband

such tender words. A pity that she would never get that chance. Theodore

was, she would spend her whole life

her real husband in substance.

couldn't find it in herself to accept it. She couldn't

Rosalie's cheeks

wrong? Why are you crying?

he might