Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"I don't see it that way," Sebastian said softly. "You're my wife, and I'm his father. It's my responsibility to take care of both of you."

Though unable to understand what Sebastian and Rosalie were saying, the surrounding diners could tell from Sebastian's gentle gestures and tender expression that he was comforting his wife. It was evident to everyone how loving and responsible this man was. They all looked at Rosalie with envy in their eyes.

Sebastian gently rocked Steve in his arms. "Sweetie, your mommy loves you very much. She risked her life and went through so much to bring you into this world, so Daddy wants her to get plenty of rest. So, little one, please don't cry so hard next time you're in Mommy's arms, okay? It makes Mommy sad."

Rosalie stared at Sebastian, her eyes wide with awe, as though she saw a halo of fatherly love radiating from him.

Sebastian had stayed by her side through her most difficult times. He had cared for and protected her when she needed it most. Even though she had carried another man's child, Sebastian had accepted the baby as his own, caring for him tenderly.

After giving birth, Rosalie had worried she might develop postpartum depression or experience mood swings. However, none of that happened thanks to Sebastian. His presence, his care for the baby, and the emotional support he provided made everything bearable.

It was hard to imagine that in this world, many women had to care for their babies alone after childbirth. They were neglected by their husbands and were left to deal with their emotions alone.

Yet, Rosalie had been spared from all of that because of Sebastian. He wasn't even the child's biological father, but he still did all of this for her.

threw herself into Sebastian's arms, holding him tightly. "Thank

a moment, stunned by the word "husband." For a second, he thought he had misheard her. His eyes

been so good to me. I really

surely breaking down her walls. Legally, they were married, and he treated her so well, even accepting another man's child as his own. Meanwhile, Theodore had abandoned his

surged like tidal waves, prompting her to call him "my husband." After everything Sebastian had done for her, calling him

you that

couldn't fully accept him yet, but she was willing to try. She was willing

eyes were tender,

shone in them. He fought to suppress the joy bubbling up

around Rosalie. The three of them looked

applause erupted from the people

began playing a cheerful, lighthearted melody, dedicating it to Rosalie and

far away, Theodore

motionless, watching the scene