Chasing My Pregnant Wife

At night, Theodore came back looking disheveled and not in good shape.

Rosalie immediately welcomed him home with Steve in her arms. "Theo, where were you?"

"I've been staying in a hotel these days."

"Theo, Steve's your son and that's a fact no one can change."

"Dada," Steve said as he stretched his arms toward Theodore, demanding a hug.

Rosalie put Steve in Theodore's arms. "Carry him. He misses you and has been asking for you these few days."

Theodore's heart melted as he carried Steve in his arms. He felt so fortunate to come home to his child and Rosalie and yearned for nothing more.

However, the past continued haunting him, disturbing his peace and becoming a hurdle he could not cross.

"Did Sebastian give him his name?"

moment before admitting honestly, "Yes. I didn't know his true colors then. At that time, he was always by my

the child another name. He doesn't need to be called Steve. Go ahead and give him another name." "Sebastian was indeed by your side at that time, and he did

didn't push for a change in Steve's

good talking about Sebastian, so she changed the subject. "Theo, let's head in for dinner. You haven't

the fatigue etched on his face, Rosalie

much appetite, but he nodded anyway, not wanting her to

carried Steve in his arms as the three

I found a job

You can have your pick of roles. It's tough being a

start planning for my future. I want to do something based on my own merit. I

"Got it."

Theodore was back, Rosalie could finally heave a sigh of

a lightbulb moment that day at the restaurant and wanted to run her idea through Theodore. However, at the sight of how tired Theodore was, she

he was definitely more experienced in this area than she was. For all she knew, he might be able to give

Theodore returned