Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Just look at them. They only have those few things to say, such as me having a mental problem, being indecent, promiscuous, and fooling around with men like the female lead. They insist that the characters in the novel are a reflection of the author. What a joke."

The author chuckled as she went on, "I'm single and I don't care about men at all. I've been traveling around the world. How would I have time to fool around with men? Based on their logic, authors who write ghost stories are ghosts themselves, and those who write murder mysteries and criminals too? How stupid of them."

"Yeah," Rosalie said. "Novels are all fictional and made-up. Authors write stories based on what they see and hear with a dash of imagination, which may not necessarily represent the authors themselves. These comments, on the other hand, are a true reflection of their character."

“Well said,” the author said, pulling out her phone to make a note of Rosalie's words. "I want to include your words in my novel. You said it so well."

"I feel like the novel you wrote is slightly similar to my own experiences. I came here today to ask you for a favor. Of course, it'll be great if you could help me out, but I won't force you to if you're not willing."

The author looked at her with doubt in her eyes. "What is it?"

Rosalie bowed her head and said, "This is quite complicated. I was reading your novel over the past few days and was trying my best to finish reading it so that I could have a common topic to talk about with you. But I can't bring myself to lie to you. I want to tell you the truth."

"You're not really a fan, you read my novel because you need a favor from me?" That made her even more curious. "Tell me about

necessary condition of

dig up different stories or write something

"It's like this."

as succinctly as she could, but by the time

this from cyber bullies. They're capable of

and wondered why she stopped scolding me. I even felt slightly worried for her. A few days later, she came back

lamented, "You're really quite

foolish and wicked people next time," the author said. She handed Rosalie some napkins. "How do you want me to help

your novel. Are