Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Sure, I'll grab it right away."

Theodore turned to walk to the car without any hesitation, seemingly very obedient to Rosalie. Their interactions felt very natural, just like that of a couple married for a long time.

Aurora's brows furrowed at the sight before her.

Why was Theodore being so attentive to Rosalie? He went immediately after she told him to.

Theodore grabbed the bouquet of lilies from the car and presented it to Rosalie. "Rose, let me take the baby. Give this bouquet to Grandma." Rosalie was about to refuse, but the thought of Theodore being Steve's biological father made her decide that he did have the right to carry Steve. She did feel some guilt over Theodore thinking that the baby was Sebastian's, and that she never told him the truth. In fact, everyone was hiding the truth from him. She was very conflicted about it.

Things between them were so complicated, the issue couldn't be worked out in a matter of just a few words.

Eventually, she nodded. "Alright. Thanks."

Theodore immediately handed the flowers to Aurora. "Help me with this."

the flowers,

in his arms. Steve opened his mouth, looking as though he was going to

to panic. "What's the matter? Am I carrying him

well. Perhaps he doesn't find you familiar,"

and crumpled his face. The

heart melted at his adorable

suddenly felt like crying. His eyes turned red; somehow, he felt a strong affinity with this child, as if Steve were his own. Perhaps

he was Rosalie's after all. What's more, he was

continued looking at them, she might blurt out

She took a few steps forward and, as if she were the mistress

looked up at Rosalie. "Rose,

and Rosalie walked side by