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.

I fancy you, but you know I'm no decent person. Will you be able to stop me if I really want to do something to you? What's more, Theodore's life is in my hands. You have no choice but to do my bidding. Yet

stop you from doing anything to me, so.....go ahead. I can't resist

you tonight. I haven't been feeling too good these past few days. After I recover, I'll give you a good time one

up and grabbed the

my virgin experience. There's one thing you need to do now

and kiss me," Yerick said as he pointed the gun

from the bed,

patiently. "Rose, don't be half-hearted about it. I want to know what a real kiss feels like. If you

bent over and drew his lips

his

kissed his lips. She didn't dare to be slipshod, and

stared at her, only to realize that Rosalie's brows were furrowed tight, as

muzzle against her temple and wrapped the other arm around her waist, deepening the kiss. He caressed her back and started to unbutton her