Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 181

Chapter 181

Theodore leaned against the wall with one hand, every muscle taut. Rosalie was close, and she felt every ounce of his strength.

He didn’t seem weak at all; yet strangely enough, she believed his

words.

Theodore stared at her flushed cheeks. A thin mist covered her fair face, making her look even lovelier than usual, she was irresistibly

attractive.

Rosalie appeared delicate and vulnerable, but he knew she needed care too. Her heart was soft; despite his many faults, she forgave him

time and time.

At only twenty–one, she was in the prime of her youth–and yet, she always seemed saddened by him.

Sometimes, he really did feel like a jerk.

After Theodore finished bathing, Rosalie’s face was almost as red as a tomato. She dried him off, blew dry his hair, dressed him in pajamas, and helped him into bed.

process felt like she was taking

bed, silently watching her bustling around for him, she placed a glass of water on his bedside table. “You should

now.”

“What about you?”

held her hand, reluctant to let her go, like a sick child unwilling

tenderly. “I’ll take a

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sleep first.”

nodded obediently, and closed his

sense of maternal satisfaction. She got up from the bed

his eyes. He pulled down

him on the bed, seemingly asleep. She sat by the bed, staring

reached out to turn off the light, Theodore turned over. He pulled

“You’re

thought he was

for you. I couldn’t sleep. You

we both smell the same?”

same shower

neck and inhaling

but smile. He always made everything

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