Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Justin continued knocking on the door. "Rose, may I come in?"

There was still no response, and Steve kept crying.

Feeling uneasy, he opened the door. Inside, he saw Steve crying in the cradle.

Justin immediately picked him up. "It's okay, Steve. I'm here. Don't be afraid."

He heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. The glass door was fogged over, indicating that Rosalie was inside taking a shower. She must not have heard the baby crying.

But the baby was crying so loudly-why hadn't she noticed?

Justin didn't think too much of it. He gently rocked Steve, trying to soothe him.

"Steve, don't cry. Be good. I'm here, okay? Do you need your diaper changed?" After checking the diaper and finding it dry, he continued, "Steve, are you hungry?"

Justin quickly prepared some formula, but Steve refused to eat. His cries grew louder and more desperate, as though he was struggling to breathe.

mommy? Be good. Mommy's in the shower. She'll come hold you as soon as

and knocked softly. "Rose, sorry for intruding, but I heard Steve crying, so I came

sound of running water continued,

knocked louder. "Rose, can you

his hand into a fist, he pounded on the door. He wanted to break through the glass. "Rose, what's

"Rose, if you

and unease compelled him to open

turned pale

wanted to rush to her but

running into the bathroom. He bent down and

towel to pat her down before placing her on

his voice filled with urgency.

out to feel her forehead. Her temperature was normal,

to open the windows to ventilate the room, then returned to her side. He pressed on the pressure point above

her groggy eyes. Her