Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Ten days later...

Rosalie sat by Justin's bed, feeding him some soup. She spilled a little bit of soup, and she quickly used a tissue to gently wipe his mouth and clothes. "Sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

"Rose, I can do it myself." Justin raised his hand, trying to take the bowl of soup from her.

"No, you need rest and can't move around. Let me feed you. Come now."

Ever since Justin woke up, Rosalie had been staying by his side. For her, Justin's survival was a miracle given to her by God.

Justin quickly finished the soup, silently watching her the entire time.

Then, she placed the tablet on the small table next to the bed. "You can watch a movie if you'd like, and after that, you can take a nap."

"Rose." Justin suddenly grasped her hand, and Rosalie didn't pull away. "I didn't think I'd live to see you again."

Rosalie gently patted his hand. "It was Theodore who noticed your fingers moving, and that's when we realized you were still alive."

"Then I must thank him properly." Justin wasn't greedy; just seeing Rosalie was enough to make him content.

"What happened to Yerick?"

mentioned, Rosalie's expression immediately turned cold. "He's been locked up. He can forget about

would have thought that a neen-year-old could do such

Theodore walked in holding Steve, and both of them turned their heads when they

as Steve saw Rosalie, he stretched out his arms. "Mama,

Rosalie, as if after the last time she was taken away, he

particularly scared.

mother again, he didn't want to leave her again, He even insisted on sleeping with her

she

better now. Aren't you

Justin." Steve flashed Justin a sweet

his heart melting. He gently pinched Steve's

smart. Who does he take after?" Justin glanced at Rosalie, then

Theodore stepped forward, placing

gently on

the other

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