Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 258

“Let me help you,” Rosalie said, as she made a move to unbutton his

shirt.

“No.” Theodore held her hand, and said firmly, “I can do it myself. I’m sure I can do something so simple myself.”

He lifted his arm with difficulty, and touched the first button. However, his fingers trembled non–stop, and he couldn’t unbutton the first button no matter how long he tried. Eventually, his arms slumped

weakly back to side again.

He gritted his teeth, and stubbornly raised his arm in an attempt to unbutton his shirt again.

Rosalie’s heart broke as she grabbed his hand. “Let me help you,

please. You’re injured, and it’s normal that you can’t do such things by yourself. Don’t be embarrassed. It’s not like I’ve never seen you shirtless, anyway.”

They had known each other for so long, and had been intimate during their marriage. What was the point in maintaining such boundaries at

a time like this?

and turned his head away weakly, a helpless look on his

so broken–hearted, she almost wanted to

embrace and comfort him.

little boy who was unable to unbutton his own shirt. It was heart–wrenching

the

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help but blush each time she saw him

well–built and

himself fit, no matter how busy he was. His body

forehead, which in

carefully peeled his shirt off him and

wrapped up in bandages, somehow looked wild and savage. Strangely, injuries on a man’s body had the effect of adding to his masculinity. Heat emanated from his body, giving off the scent

breath and turned her face away from his body, her

for us to eat.

weakly, and scooped his

suddenly furrowed his brows

“Oh…”

hit the edge of the