Chasing My Pregnant Wife



After a few seconds, Rosalie looked up and said, "Mom, I'll go take a nap."

She was just too tired.

"Sleep after breakfast," Sydney said as she served up the last plate of food. "It'll just take a few minutes. You might not be hungry, but your baby certainly is."

Rosalie nodded.

"All right then," she acquiesced.

She looked down, and rubbed her belly. "I'm sorry, baby. I stayed up last night, and I'm sure you didn't rest well, too. I'll rest later, okay?"

Sydney saw the bleary look on Rosalie's face, and found it rather adorable.

From the sound of their conversation just now, Rosalie and Theodore looked just like a married couple having a tiff. Despite the heated words, their relationship looked great. No one would have guessed that they were divorced.

Had they known, they would surely be confused as to why they would be divorced despite their great relationship.

It felt strange, however. They were already divorced, but Theodore seemed to be bugging Rosalie incessantly.

so was

Sydney smiled helplessly.

had to feel the pain before admitting their

collapsed on the bed, and

not being able to sleep at night,

were already neatly packed into the box.

the notebook as shock registered in her eyes. She mumbled to herself, "She's so patient and detailed, she

grabbed her phone, and

application will

hour later, the doorbell

dark with displeasure, through the

a few days later. She didn't expect to see him

Ding, dong!

He seemed irritated.

out her

was going to see her son, not a potential

dryly and stood

carefully expressionless. "Why, if

brows furrowed. "I'm here to see Rose.

What do