Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Sebastian felt his heart melt.

"Baby, are you smiling at Daddy? Steve, can you smile once more, please?"

Sebastian was so moved he nearly cried. It was the child's first smile, and it was directed at him.

For the first time, he truly felt the joy of being a father. All along, though Sebastian cherished Steve, he had always felt some distance from the baby. After all, Steve was Theodore's child. It was because of Rosalie that Sebastian had grown fond of the boy, hoping this would earn Rosalie's affection.

Deep down, he couldn't say he truly loved this child. Yet, at this moment, he suddenly felt he was falling in love with Steve.

It felt as though Steve were his son, regardless of his bloodline.

Blood ties no longer mattered. The moment Steve smiled at him, Sebastian no longer cared about anything else.

Steve smiled again, his eyes clear and bright.

he smiled, it was like a small flower blooming, delicate and enchanting. His laughter was as crisp and delightful as silver bells, a heavenly sound that touched the depths

my sweet boy." Sebastian carefully extended a finger and gently stroked Steve's face, as if afraid of

good to Daddy. Only you truly appreciate me. Your

tiny hands like feathers lightly patting the air, as if dancing to a rhythm of happiness.

Sebastian brought his face closer. Steve

eyes was a gleam of joy and curiosity. His gaze fixed on Sebastian as he

looked at

only curiosity. His eyes were as pure as an untouched spring. There was

Steve's small hand and kissed his tiny

sorry, Steve. I won't be

Steve giggled once again.

world was simple-he liked whoever gave him a

change his diapers, and feed him. When Steve cried, Sebastian would comfort

Steve had grown used to Sebastian's