Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Rosalie hurriedly handed the baby to Theodore.

She was at her wits' end. What exactly was going on?

Perhaps this was because they were truly father and son. Sometimes, there were no explanations for things that were simply amazing and mysterious.

Theodore felt energized looking at the baby. Rosalie, on the other hand, was exhausted.

"Rose, why don't I stay here and coax the baby to sleep? You can go to bed first."

"How can I make you do that? You need to rest early."

"But Steve cries each time I put him down. If he keeps crying, it'll disturb you and Justin, or even our neighbors."

"Well..." Rosalie didn't know what to do.

"How about this," Theodore suggested, "I'll give you Steve. If he doesn't cry, I'll leave. If he cries, then do as I say. I'll stay to coax him to sleep and I'll leave once he's asleep, okay?"

Rosalie pondered for a moment before nodding. "Okay, then."

She stretched her arms out to receive the baby.

The moment Theodore put the baby in Rosalie's arms, the baby started crying again. Rosalie herself was on the verge of tears.

After Theodore took Steve and coaxed him for a little while, he stopped crying.

Rosalie put her hand on her forehead, feeling like she was going to go crazy.

I can't leave. I'll put him to sleep. Just go

sleep," Rosalie said

the bed. I'll put the baby next to you once he falls asleep and I'll leave. You can't make yourself stay awake when you're so tired. You need to take care of Justin next door on top of

Theodore said made

time. "I'll lie down for a while.

"Alright. Go lie down and

Steve to the living

on the bed, unable to fight the sleepiness

the sight of the woman who fell asleep the moment her head hit the

and carried Steve to the living room

everything. It was all

Be brave

your

and don't be

"Dada..."

suddenly cooed, making a sound that sounded very much like he

stunned. "Stevie, what did you

"Dada..."

as he blinked his innocent, wide eyes, his hands

like a little angel injecting warmth into Theodore's cold, cold heart and warming up his entire

his chest up

were...were you calling me?" Theodore

Steve chuckled. "Dada."