Chasing My Pregnant Wife

She parted her lips slightly, exhaling trembling breaths.

Theodore's breath, buried in the crook of her neck, became increasingly hot and heavy.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from her lips. "Theo, has Vincent's surgery been completed?"

Theodore's body stiffened. Just as his passion was reaching its peak, he heard Rosalie utter another man's name. He felt a pang of guilt and pain.

He stared into Rosalie's closed eyes, noticing she was still asleep or perhaps half-asleep-not fully conscious of what was happening.

Yet, even in her half-dreaming state, she still thought of that man. Even while asleep, she was concerned for him.

Theodore suddenly felt like a scoundrel. How could he take advantage of her like this at such a vulnerable moment?

She was already suffering enough, yet he still hurt her.

hard. How many men could control themselves when faced with their beloved woman lying naked

tear

blanket over them both, and gently held her in his arms. He kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear,

she was also frightened by recent events. She was mentally and physically drained, too tired to even open her eyes. So, she was completely unaware of how close she was to Theodore.

didn't know how many times

approached, he sighed

I didn't have Cynthia and you didn't have Sebastian, we would

The morning sunlight poured

warm glow. The light danced in the

of water in the darkness softly

delicate and pure as snowflakes, as if

slightly, fluttering like butterfly wings,

by the bed, gazing at her. He ran his fingers lovingly through her soft, dark hair. Simply staring at her brought him so