Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Something came up suddenly, so I had to deal with it. Sorry about standing you up last time," Justin said.

Rosalie wanted to say more, but realizing they were still standing at the door, she quickly said, "Let's head inside."

She entered the password and opened the door. Justin followed her inside.

Rosalie carefully laid the sleeping baby on the bed before closing the door and heading into the living room.

"Justin, why didn't you let me know you were coming?"

After she found the apartment, she had sent him a message with her new address. She hadn't expected him to show up unannounced.

"Sorry. I should've informed you beforehand. I'll leave now," Justin said, looking a bit embarrassed as he turned to go.

Rosalie quickly stopped him. "That's not what I meant. I just didn't expect you to come suddenly. It's not that I don't want you here. I'm happy to see you-I was worried something had happened to you."

something does

uneasy. "Why are you saying something like this out of nowhere? Are you feeling unwell? You don't look good. Sit down, and I'll get

to the couch, poured him a glass of warm water, and sat beside him. "What's going on? You said you were busy when you couldn't come with me to see the apartment

for a long time. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but suddenly, his brows furrowed, and a sheen of sweat appeared

immediately became alarmed. "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? Let

face was pale, and he looked seriously ill—or perhaps

he replied, gripping her wrist. "Rose, I need to

sweat on Justin's forehead increasing, Rosalie grew even more

I won't answer anything,"

Shoulders, but as soon as him, Justin let out a muffled

reaching

quickly caught her