Chasing My Pregnant Wife

She had learned her lesson; there definitely wouldn't be a next time.

Vincent sat down beside the couch. His injury hadn't fully healed yet, and he still felt some pain when he moved.

He picked up the remote control and asked, "What do you want to watch?"

Rosalie replied, "Anything is fine."

Vincent switched to a channel showing a romance drama.

This love story was a bit cliché, with the male lead divorcing his wife for a mistress. The wife was heartbroken and sought solace from another man. In the end, the male lead regretted his decision and wanted to win her back.

After just a few minutes, Rosalie suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. How was this so similar to her own experience?

Indeed, these dramas often stemmed from reality, and the melodrama of real life far exceeded that of fictional works.

were laid bare, they would all resemble a dramatic soap opera. Rosalie was

male lead in

cried in the arms of the male supporting character. As they cried, they ended up in bed together. They were

from Melrine pushed boundaries! The people here were

screen felt overly explicit to Rosalie, making her somewhat

she were watching alone, it wouldn't be a problem, but she was sitting next to a man

watching such content felt a bit inappropriate. The explicitness was far beyond what could be shown in her home country. "Why? It's pretty good! The female lead

left," Rosalie said softly. "So, there's

necessarily. We can see how her relationship with the other man develops. The female lead

and lounged back on the couch, casually glancing at Rosalie from

she could blush from watching a

and switched

sighed in relief and immediately lifted her head, recomposing herself. The

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