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.

awake. The morning sunlight streamed in through the curtains and shone into the room, warming

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

someone enter her room, and instinctively pulled the sheets up to cover herself. Upon seeing that it was Sebastian,

with fear and exhaustion. She tried hard to control her breathing in an attempt to forget about

sunlight, but

walked over and asked with concern, "What was

I was chased by bad

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

Sebastian, feeling tears well up in her

as a slipshod reason to smooth things over, but Sebastian

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

didn't even dare tell him what her nightmare was

only the husband

by her side, telling her such tender words. A pity that she would

spend her whole life with

in substance. She had to prepare to accept him and his

to accept it. She couldn't be

tears rolling down Rosalie's cheeks

crying? Did

he might have said something