Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Perhaps Sebastian had frightened Steve, as his crying grew even louder. With his little mouth open, he wailed loudly. "Can you please stop crying? Steve, am I not holding you? Don't you always like it when Daddy holds you?" Sebastian said.

"Normally, when your mother holds you, you cry. But when I hold you, you stop. Look, I've been taking care of you all this time. Haven't I been good to you? So why are you still crying? Are you... Are you missing Theodore too?" Sebastian's gaze suddenly turned dark and menacing.

"Tell me, is that it? Are you thinking of him because he's your real father? Steve, you have to understand that I'm your father! I've been the one taking care of your mother and you. I treasure you both, but what about Theodore? He doesn't even know you exist! He's out there enjoying himself with other women!" Sebastian cried.

"Steve, I'm your father. When you grow up, you'll only acknowledge me, right? You can't accept Theodore. He can never be your father.

"Only I am your father. Only me!

"Steve, open your eyes and see clearly-1, Sebastian, am your father!

"Please stop crying, okay? Steve, don't cry."

But no matter how much Sebastian tried to soothe him, Steve continued to cry.

stop crying!" Sebastian

you keep crying... If you keep

as

be shocked. He suddenly stopped crying, but his eyes had lost their sparkle, and

what's wrong?" Sebastian

scare

kissed his cheek. "I didn't mean it. I was just too angry. Don't make Daddy

crying or making a fuss, yet Sebastian's

the child out of his wits?

cry. I won't scold you or shout at you

distress. He quickly carried the child back into the villa, grabbing a toy-a littlerattle and waved it in front of

it's a little toy.