Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 247

Sometimes, life was full of unexpected twists and turns. Rosalie and Theodore’s relationship was like a rollercoaster, full of ups and

downs both before and after their divorce.

She didn’t understand whether their relationship was something that could never be cut off and resolved, or if it was an entanglement destined in their fate.

Lying in his arms, Rosalie felt a whirlwind of emotions. She lifted her hand again to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Theodore’s heavy breathing gradually calmed down as he lowered his head, greedily inhaling the familiar, comforting scent of the woman in his arms.

What was once easily accessible had now become a luxury. This might be his last chance to indulge in this feeling.

Slowly, Theodore released her. Rosalie felt his arms loosen, and gave a resigned smile as she tried to get up.

“I… Ah!” she cried out as her foot slipped, causing her to tumble back into his arms.

Theodore tried to catch her, but it was too late. She fell face–first, her head landing on his lap.

hands against

or sheer mortification, her legs gave out, and she ended up

her. He wasn’t sure what would happen if this continued. Just as he touched her shoulder to pull her up, they heard a

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your grandmother asked

mind going blank as if struck

Wesley and Sydney, who were staring at them

in stunned silence. The atmosphere was thick with awkwardness. Sydney quickly averted her eyes and turned

daylight. At least close the door,” Wesley muttered. They had seen the door open and walked in, only to be met with this

days… There were no words to describe

her throat. “Let’s not disturb

she led the way out. Wesley