Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie found it difficult to accept the fact that the furious Sebastian, who was flaring up earlier, was the sorrowful, vulnerable, and helpless man before her now.

Yet, they were undeniably the same man.

Even a man like Sebastian had moments where he couldn't control his anger and rage. There were also moments where he felt sorrow and disappointment.

Sebastian lifted his head, and looked seriously at her. "Rose, help me think through this, will you?"

Rosalie nodded and said anxiously, "I'll help you. Give me a moment and let me think it through."

She was taking it very seriously.

Sebastian had helped her so much. Now that she finally had a chance to help him, she would do all she could. If she could help him with his relationship, it would make her feel better and not feel so indebted to him.

"Why don't you start off as friends with her first? Don't think about pursuing her, and just treat her sincerely. Show her concern, and hang out with her casually. I trust she'll slowly get to know how good a man you are.”

That was the best way Rosalie could think of.

flashed past Sebastian's eyes. "Do

Rosalie nodded.

your way in. Give her some time to process things. Meanwhile, you can stay by her side as her friend. But don't get too close! Show her concern to an appropriate degree, and I'm sure something good will

really end up

to your wedding. But if I haven't given birth

eyes were filled with joy each time she looked at her growing

landed on her belly as well. He almost forgot that

enough for him. As long as she was happy, nothing

all scattered on the

piece of paper right below Rosalie's feet,

sorry. I'll get someone in

saw the content of the document. "So you lost the Tegoli project in the waterfront district. There

about the project!" Sebastian

said, "I heard about it from research I did for my studies. No wonder