Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Rose, you said earlier that you were willing to marry me, but now you're not even willing to let me touch you. You liar." Yerick looked at her sadly. "Do you want me to kill Theodore right now?"

"No!" Rosalie said anxiously at the mention of Theodore. "Didn't you say you want to marry me? Let's do that first. I don't want to be intimate with you before we're married."

"Oh, is that so? In that case, we have to go overseas to get married. I'm underaged here. Otherwise, I'll have to wait very long to share a bed with you."

"Yerry, do you really love me?" Rosalie asked.

"But of course, Rose."

"If you really do, you shouldn't hurt me. I'm very scared right now. Please don't do this to me. At least wait till we're married before we become intimate."

"Do you mean that you're willing to marry me and we can sleep together after we're married?"

Rosalie nodded tearfully. She feared that Yerick would run off to kill Theodore in a fit of hysteria.

you? What's more, Theodore's life is in my

you from doing anything to

was just scaring you. I won't touch you tonight. I haven't been feeling too good these past few days. After I recover, I'll give

grabbed the gun

you'll be satisfied with my virgin experience. There's one thing you need to do now to give me a

and kiss me," Yerick said as he pointed the

over from the bed, her

like. If you dare bite me, I'll kill you. I

over and drew his

and Rosalie wondered if his handsome face was what he really

lips. She didn't dare

that Rosalie's brows were furrowed tight, as

around her waist, deepening the kiss. He caressed her