Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie hurriedly handed the baby to Theodore.

She was at her wits' end. What exactly was going on?

Perhaps this was because they were truly father and son. Sometimes, there were no explanations for things that were simply amazing and mysterious.

Theodore felt energized looking at the baby. Rosalie, on the other hand, was exhausted.

"Rose, why don't I stay here and coax the baby to sleep? You can go to bed first."

"How can I make you do that? You need to rest early."

"But Steve cries each time I put him down. If he keeps crying, it'll disturb you and Justin, or even our neighbors."

"Well..." Rosalie didn't know what to do.

"How about this," Theodore suggested, "I'll give you Steve. If he doesn't cry, I'll leave. If he cries, then do as I say. I'll stay to coax him to sleep and I'll leave once he's asleep, okay?"

Rosalie pondered for a moment before nodding. "Okay, then."

She stretched her arms out to receive the baby.

The moment Theodore put the baby in Rosalie's arms, the baby started crying again. Rosalie herself was on the verge of tears.

After Theodore took Steve and coaxed him for a little while, he stopped crying.

hand on her forehead, feeling like she was going to

I can't leave. I'll put him to sleep. Just go to

till you put him to sleep," Rosalie said with a yawn. She was utterly

he falls asleep and I'll leave. You can't make yourself stay awake when you're so tired. You need to take

Theodore said made

his suggestion this time. "I'll lie down for a while. Call

Go lie down and

carried Steve

nap on the bed,

melancholy and helplessness at the sight of the woman who fell asleep the moment her head hit the

and carried Steve to the living room where he settled down

become like me. I didn't treasure what I had and lost everything. It was all

Be brave to tell

your

and don't

"Dada..."

a sound that sounded very much like he was calling

was stunned. "Stevie, what did you

"Dada..."

he blinked his innocent, wide eyes, his hands waving in

a little angel injecting warmth into Theodore's cold, cold heart and warming up his

chest up to his brain, immediately sending his tear ducts into

were...were you calling me?" Theodore asked slightly