Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

The treatment lasted about an hour, after which Sebastian left the room.

After completing the MRAD treatment, the doctors always suggested not going back home right away. Instead, they recommended taking a walk in open spaces and enjoying the scenery, as it would benefit the brain. "Seb, how do you feel after this treatment?" Rosalie asked.

Sebastian gazed at her, suddenly overwhelmed with heartache. He took her hand and said, "You've suffered."

Rosalie was puzzled. "What do you mean? I haven't suffered."

"No, you have. It was all because of Theodore."

Rosalie stiffened. "You..."

"I remember Theodore now," Sebastian said. "He hurt you."

Sebastian pulled her into his arms, his heart aching.

"How could he treat you like that? He even slept with another woman at that estate! I remember we disguised ourselves as wait staff and caught them in the act. How could he do this? You're so wonderful. Why did he hurt you like that?" "Sebastian..." It was good that Sebastian was recovering some of his memories, but they all seemed to be bad ones.

She gently patted Sebastian's back. "That's all in the past. I'm divorced now, so it doesn't matter anymore."

"But to me, it feels like it just happened yesterday," Sebastian let go of her, his eyes red. "It breaks my heart. He's not worthy of you."

"Don't be sad." Rosalie comforted him. "It's all behind me now. I don't feel the pain anymore."

hoped that Sebastian could

"Rose, can I hold your hand

or he couldn't go on.

past, but for Sebastian, who had just regained

to Rosalie, advising that whenever Sebastian regained some painful memories,

reddened eyes, Rosalie couldn't bear to refuse him.

these painful memories. His heart must be heavy, and she would help

Sebastian's heart, yet her naivety

hospital, he pushed the stroller with one

stroller was tranquil, not

strolled down the street like a harmonious, happy family

look at the adorable baby in the stroller, their hearts melting at

the bustling scene before her, she suddenly felt

filled with hurried pedestrians as if bringing a

gentle breeze wafted through

against

vehicles and the crowd's chatter created a unique symphony, the hallmark of

way. When it was noon, they went to a

had made a

at this restaurant.