Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 965

Theodore's clothes were completely soaked.

Later, he simply took off all his clothes and washed himself alongside Rosalie.

Afterward, he dried Rosalie's hair and body with a towel, and then carried her back to the ward. He placed her gently on the bed and covered her with the blanket.

Rosalie lay on the bed, her body wrapped in the soft sheets.

The moonlight filtered through the window and illuminated her delicate, sculpted face. Her skin was as white as snow and exuded a natural glow, as though every inch of her was a masterpiece carefully crafted by an artist. Her long, curled lashes were clearly defined. Her lips were full and alluring. Slightly upturned, it radiated charm.

The night was quiet, and the atmosphere in the room was peaceful and warm. The faint light accentuated the warm tones of the room, creating a dreamy, almost celestial ambiance.

Theodore gazed at Rosalie, his gaze full of deep affection and obsession. His eyes shone like stars, flickering with intense emotion. Every glance made his heart flutter.

gaze away, and every breath he took was an acknowledgment of her

long had it been since they had

her toe.

an overwhelming sense of happiness and inner peace. Yet, with that happiness came the

for her could never be fully returned. The gap and misunderstandings between

a chance to

was willing to give everything for her, even his life, just to have a role in her world. He only ever wanted

a

and then

eyes. Even the smallest imperfection appeared flawless in his gaze. There was worship in his eyes,

bed, hovering above her, and caressed her delicate face with

I want you.

you remember our sweet,