Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"No, I woke up to use the toilet and switched the lights on. When I did, I realized you weren't there and was wondering where you went and if Steve cried. I didn't hear a thing," Rosalie lied, pretending not to know what happened.

Theodore approached her. "Steve did wake up, but he's fine now. I put him back to sleep."

"Oh," Rosalie said with a smile. "Thank you. Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You were sound asleep, so I didn't wake you up. Don't worry-Steve's fast asleep now, so go back to sleep. I'll switch the lights off."

Theodore made a move to press the switch.

Just then, Rosalie called out to him. "Theo."

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Rosalie looked at him and opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out after a long time. Intense emotions roiled in the depths of her eyes.

"Rose, are you feeling unwell?" Theodore walked toward her, looking worried. He lifted a hand and felt her forehead. "Are you feeling ill? Tell me." "I'm not unwell," Rosalie said, pushing his hand away.

his child. However,

him right now, she

panicked in the middle of the

about the longer they were

"What exactly is going on? Just tell me if there's anything. Did

really go back to sleep. It's nothing else, so don't worry." Theodore

"What is it?"

"Aurora and I..."

"About you two, don't—"

won't you? I want to talk to you, so

Theodore's eyes made Rosalie say softly,

Aurora that I'll make a clean break

Rosalie nodded. "And then?"

I've taken her as your replacement. I'm

face made Rosalie sigh. "Theo, do you like Aurora? Do you fancy her, even just a little bit?