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?

look outside the

in through the curtains and shone into the room,

as Sebastian rushed in. He heard Rosalie scream and rushed over, not even bothering

her room, and instinctively pulled the sheets up to cover herself. Upon seeing that it was Sebastian, she heaved a sigh of relief. "Seb, I'm fine. I just had a

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

yet beautiful features were aglow with sunlight, but the look in her eyes remained

"What was the nightmare about? You can tell me

I was chased by bad guys. Perhaps

to me if you have something bothering you," Sebastian said as he held her hands. "Childbirth is very tough, and I can

at Sebastian, feeling tears well up

slipshod reason to smooth things

other hand, she was always the one trying to

tell him what

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

was, she would spend her whole

substance. She had

in herself to accept it. She couldn't

rolling down Rosalie's cheeks

Why are you crying? Did I do