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

felt so broken–hearted, she almost wanted

embrace and comfort him.

just like a helpless little boy who was unable

turned his body toward her and help him undo the buttons

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couldn’t help but blush each time she saw him naked.

his shirt hid a well–built and muscular body that encompassed

busy he was. His body was

feel his breath on her forehead, which in turn hastened her own

carefully peeled his shirt off him

body, 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

her face away

time for us to

picked up his spoon weakly, and scooped his

his head and bent over, and suddenly furrowed his

“Oh…”

hit the edge of the bowl, falling on the table with