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."

took the flowers, feeling

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

"What's the matter? Am I carrying him

Perhaps he

his face. The next moment, however, he looked at Theodore with his

heart melted at

felt a strong affinity with this child, as if Steve were his own. Perhaps

he

worried that if she continued looking at them, she might blurt out the truth right there and then. Her gaze inevitably landed on

gaze landed on her, the anger in them melted into a smile. She took a few steps forward and, as if she were the mistress of the house, said, "Let's head in. Grandma can't wait to see all

at Rosalie.

walked side by side,