Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie stood at the door, watching Theodore coaxing Steve. She paused in her steps.

It didn't take long for Theodore to calm Steve down. When he saw Steve stop crying, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"I'm leaving now. I won't disturb you. You and your mom should go to sleep early."

He carefully placed Steve on the bed, but as soon as he let go, Steve started crying again.

Theodore quickly picked him up again and soothed him. "What's wrong, baby?"

After coaxing Steve for a while, Steve stopped crying and began giggling. "Steve, be a good boy and sleep, okay?"

At that moment, Rosalie walked forward. "Theo."

Hearing her voice, Theodore immediately came back to his senses and realized that he had overstepped his boundaries.

"Sorry, I rushed in as soon as I heard him cry. Here, I'll give him back to you."

He had an urge to comfort Steve, almost

"Thank you. You should go now. Drive safe on

at Steve in Rosalie's arms, feeling

then, Steve started crying once more. He waved his little hands in the air as if trying to grab something. His mouth was wide

him. "Don't cry, Mommy's here. Don't

and took off his diaper, realizing that he had peed. She quickly grabbed a new one

thought everything would be fine after she changed

picked him up again, trying to comfort him. "What's wrong, dear?

walked over. "Is he

fine before. I don't know what's going on,"

again, okay?" Theodore extended

hesitating for a moment before

held Steve and gently coaxed, "Don't cry, dear. Be good. Mommy is already

back and forth in the room

stopped crying, though tears