Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Theo, no, no!

"Please, no! Theo, where are you?

"No!"

Rosalie's eyes flew open, but all she could see was an unfamiliar, quiet room.

Her heart raced as she sat up swiftly, beads of sweat rolling down her temple. Lingering fear shone in her eyes.

She had a bad dream in which Theodore...died.

In her dream, he kept staring at her with resentment in his eyes right before he died, as if she had done something gravely wrong.

How could it be? He was probably...doing well right now, and probably had completely forgotten about her.

He refused to see her or even call or text her.

He didn't want their baby.

That man was heartless! Why should she be thinking about him every day, even to the point of dreaming about him at night?

the

through the curtains and shone into the room,

door suddenly opened with a bang as Sebastian rushed in. He heard Rosalie scream and rushed over,

herself. Upon seeing that it

fear and exhaustion. She tried hard to control her breathing in an

beautiful features were aglow with sunlight, but the

was the nightmare about? You

was chased by bad guys. Perhaps I've been

can always talk to me if you have something bothering you," Sebastian said as he held her hands. "Childbirth is very tough, and I can sympathize with whatever you're going through. Please don't keep things to yourself. Remember that you're never overthinking.

silently at Sebastian, feeling tears

as a slipshod reason

the one trying to create a fuss with him. She felt bad about

dare tell him what her nightmare was

by her side, telling her such tender words. A pity that she would never get that chance. Theodore

reality was, she would spend her whole

day become her real husband in substance. She

now, she couldn't find it in herself to

tears rolling down Rosalie's

Why are you crying?