Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 198

Rosalie was still feeling slightly dizzy and lethargic. Her voice was hoarse, and her throat felt dry.

Sebastian, the thoughtful man he was, poured her a cup of hot water from the thermos.

Rosalie took the cup from him, and downed the whole thing. It made her feel much better, and even the fuzziness in her mind cleared up as memories from last night came flooding back. Although details escaped her, she could roughly make out what happened.

“You lied to me,” Rosalie suddenly said coldly, her face solemn.

Sebastian looked at her in shock. Did she remember that he tried to take advantage of her last night?

Panicked, he tried to explain. “Rose, …”

“You clearly took care of me the entire night, but you’re lying and telling me that you didn’t,” Rosalie cut him off, not letting him speak. The more you lie, the worse I feel. I’d rather you tell me the truth.”

Sebastian looked straight into Rosalie’s eyes; he could sense that she wasn’t blaming him one bit, and heaved a sigh of relief. He chuckled, and looked tenderly yet slightly apologetically at her.

“You had a fever last night, but you couldn’t take any medicine. I was worried about you, so I decided to stay here with you.”

not letting her stay in the hotel. What if she ended up all alone with

images flashed past her mind. She vaguely remembered being wrapped in a

crying as

a bad feeling struck her. Did

upon her, she asked

out cold, and you were asleep half

what happened last

because of her fever last night, and the blurry images that

I can do or

she didn’t know what else

to never be so upset

down as her

Time heals all wounds…

his words pierced