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.

morning sunlight streamed in through the curtains and shone into the room, warming it

as Sebastian rushed in. He heard Rosalie scream and rushed over, not even bothering

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

fear and exhaustion. She tried hard to control her breathing in

features were aglow with sunlight, but the look in her eyes remained

concern, "What was the nightmare about?

by bad guys. Perhaps

if you 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 to yourself. Remember that you're never overthinking. All your thoughts

silently at Sebastian, feeling tears well up in her

slipshod reason to

the other hand, she was always the one trying to create a

dare tell him what

only the husband

pity that she would never get that chance. Theodore didn't want their

spend her whole life with

real husband in substance.

to accept it.

Rosalie's cheeks made

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