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?

head to look outside the window.

city was stirring awake. The morning sunlight streamed in through the curtains and shone

in. He heard Rosalie scream

cover herself. Upon seeing that it was Sebastian, she heaved a sigh of

were still filled with fear and exhaustion. She tried hard to control her breathing in an attempt to forget about

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

asked with concern, "What was the nightmare about? You can tell me about

was chased by bad guys. Perhaps

tough, and I can sympathize with whatever you're going through. Please don't keep things to yourself. Remember that you're never overthinking. All your thoughts are absolutely

at Sebastian, feeling tears well up in her

often use "overthinking things" as a slipshod reason to smooth things over,

she was always the one trying to create a fuss with him.

tell him what

was by her side, telling her such tender words. A pity that she would never

would spend

substance. She had to

in herself to accept

tears rolling down Rosalie's cheeks

Why are you crying? Did I do something