Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Rosalie quickly shifted away from him, putting some distance

between them. Her expression was wary as she asked, “What are you doing?”

“You told me to rest, right? This is my room and my bed. Of course I’m going to lie down here!”

The usually dignified man now seemed like a spiteful troublemaker, shameless and unreserved. Strangely, it carried an undeniable allure

about him.

Rosalie had the urge to reprimand him, but she couldn’t find a reason to argue back. It was indeed his home, and she would move out after

the divorce.

“Fine, since this is your room, you sleep here. I’ll leave,” she said.

She would sleep in the guest room. At this point, she didn’t care that tonight was their last night together. Things between her and

ugly, and nothing

moved to get off the bed. Despite her attempts to free herself,

frowned. “What

often she had asked him

treated him like a stranger. Whenever he got close, she seemed

treated him like

husband. Everything I do is

His large hand gripped her chin, exerting more and more pressure and

look at me like I’m going to eat

it open, his chest heaving dramatically. Even from a distance, Rosalie could hear the pounding of his heart. His eyes blazed with such intensity that they could almost set her

nerves on edge. She swallowed hard. Uneasy, she

shouldn’t…”

Theodore interrupted her.“Shouldn’t kiss you, touch you, or sleep

forget Cynthia’s situation. You promised

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