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.

in through the curtains and shone into the room,

suddenly opened with a bang as Sebastian rushed in. He heard Rosalie scream and

enter her room, and instinctively pulled the sheets up to cover herself. Upon seeing that it was Sebastian, she heaved a sigh of relief.

to control her breathing in an attempt to forget about that

pale yet beautiful features were aglow with sunlight, but the look

asked with concern, "What was the nightmare about? You

was chased by

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

at Sebastian, feeling tears well up in her

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

she was always the one trying to

tell him what her nightmare

only the husband she

by her side, telling her such tender words. A pity that she would never get that chance. Theodore didn't

spend her

substance. She had to

to accept it. She couldn't

down Rosalie's cheeks

Why are you crying? Did I do something

might have said something