Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore gently stroked her long hair.

A familiar scene flashed past his mind.

Rosalie spent many mornings lying coyly in his arms just like this. He gently caressed her cheeks and long hair, and kissed her all over. Aurora lay in his arms like a lazy kitten enjoying the caress of its owner.

She smiled; her delicate hands couldn't help but rub against his hard chest. She looked up and asked, "Theo, are you alright?"

Theodore shook his head very honestly. He didn't lie and say that he was fine just to reassure her.

Aurora gently caressed the wounds on his body, her heart breaking. "Do your wounds still hurt?"

Theodore shook his head. "They don't. Don't worry."

"Theodore, let's go back."

She didn't want Theodore to stay here and continue wallowing in sorrow. They would return and stay as far away from this place as possible. "Don't you want to travel around this country? We've only just arrived," Theodore said.

"It's alright. We can go traveling elsewhere."

instinctively said "we", but regretted it

have to make plans for

come to Melrine for his ex-wife, not for her. He surely wouldn't accompany her in her travels

for a few more days. I can accompany you out for some fun. You came all the way here,

what Theodore said, but a thought

we stay here,

rest of the time. We'll head back once you've had your fill." Aurora

close to Theodore. To be able to hug him like this and sleep on the same bed as him was good enough. Even though they didn't have sex, she was convinced

had

even wanted to win his heart and make him

could to achieve this goal. They would surely

"Are you hungry?"

much yesterday; she

wasn't hungry, though. He wasn't in the

Aurora said, "I am

that said,

Theodore said, "Let me."