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 to bed, it'll be fine," Theodore

him to sleep," Rosalie said with a

on 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.

Theodore said made

this time. "I'll lie down for a while. Call me when

nodded. "Alright. Go lie down and

Theodore carried Steve to

nap on the bed, unable to fight the sleepiness

melancholy and helplessness at the sight of the woman who fell asleep the moment

Steve to the living room where he settled down on the

everything. It was all my was all my own fault. After you grow up,

brave to

your

don't

"Dada..."

making a sound that sounded very

was stunned. "Stevie, what did

"Dada..."

baby was gurgling as he blinked his innocent, wide eyes, his hands waving

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

through his chest up to his brain,

me?" Theodore asked slightly

Steve chuckled. "Dada."