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."

that Sebastian could recover some happier

let go. "Rose, can I hold your

he couldn't go on. Every time

but for Sebastian, who had just regained

Sebastian regained some painful memories, she, as his wife, should comfort him and

to refuse him. She nodded and said, "Of course you

these painful memories. His heart

heart, yet her naivety

hospital, he pushed the stroller with one hand while holding her

stroller was tranquil, not making

strolled down the street like a harmonious, happy

resist taking a second look at the adorable

through the streets and gazed at the bustling

skyscrapers, casting golden glimmers onto the streets filled with hurried pedestrians

breeze

brushing against

a unique symphony, the hallmark of this city. The towering skyline, set against the morning sun, exuded

the way. When it was noon, they

had made a

this