Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie's nose tingled, and tears fell down her cheeks uncontrollably.

"Justin, I don't know what to do. I'm so scared. I don't know what the future holds."

Hearing these words, Justin felt as if a knife had pierced his heart. It hurt.

"You're right. I'm scared too. I don't know what the future will be like either, so let's just leave it at this. Stay with Theodore your bond spans over a decade. You once loved him so much. You have a child together, while I'm just an outsider. How could I ever compare?"

"Justin, don't say that."

If one met the right person, even a minute was enough to fall in love with them. But if it was the wrong person, even decades together wouldn't stop both people from growing weary of each other.

Justin sighed. "Then what should I say? After all those years with him, does he really have no place in your heart?"

Rosalie lowered her head. "I..."

"Rose, don't deny it. He'll always have a place in your heart."

It was easier to see things clearly as an outsider. That was why Justin could tell.

secretly followed them. He had watched their interactions, and he even saw them

in the world. Even though they were divorced, their history and the child

more Justin thought about it, the more he felt he had no right to

ticket.

Rosalie looked at him in shock. "You

morning, but I might as well tell

longer he dragged it out, the harder

"Justin..."

also couldn't find the words to make

so don't be sad. We'll see each other again. Let's keep in

reached out, wiping away the tears

away, desolation written

he left, a single tear slipped

lacked the strength to stop him. She could only watch as Justin got into the

swept past, bringing

with a coat in his hand and gently draped it