Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Curled up under the covers, Rosalie Young gently caressed her belly. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, the baby was okay.

When he came home last night, Theodore Spencer had wanted to be intimate. As the couple hadn’t seen each other for two months, Rosalie couldn’t bear to refuse him.

Theodore had already woken up and washed up. He was wearing a gray custom suit that perfectly fit his tall and slender body, giving him an elegant and charming air. Currently, he was sitting in a chair with a tablet in hand. His fingers slid gracefully across the screen, exuding a hint of laziness and sensuality.

Rosalie was wrapped tightly in the blanket with only her head exposed.

When Theodore noticed her staring at him, he calmly asked, “Are you awake? Let’s have breakfast.”

“Okay.”

Rosalie put on her pajamas, blushing as she crawled out of bed.

In the dining room, Rosalie kept pushing her food around her plate as she caressed her belly with one hand. After a while, she nervously spoke up, but Theodore also spoke at the same time.

have something to tell you,” the couple

two fell silent and stared

of silence, Theodore said,

that Theodore rarely took the initiative. to talk to her about

know, and I’ll fix it. You should sign as soon as possible,” said Theodore casually, as he

on a chair, she felt like she was about to fall. She even forgot

her tone tinged with disbelief.

right.” Theodore’s tone was calm

most intimate thing in the world, and

belly with slightly moist eyes. “What

our contractual marriage should

Rosalie fell silent.

a contractual one from the start. From

Theodore asked, maintaining a calm and professional demeanor, as if he

“No, there’s no problem.”

from her belly to her leg, clutching her skirt tightly. Through the thin fabric, her