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.

them. He had

once been the closest people in the world. Even though they were divorced, their history and the child they shared were bonds that could never truly

thought about it, the more he felt he had no

ticket. My

in shock. "You already bought the

morning,

longer he dragged it out, the harder

"Justin..."

to say. She didn't want him to leave, but she also couldn't find the words

for the best. I'm just returning home, so don't be sad. We'll see each

out, wiping away the tears on

turned away, desolation written

single tear slipped

uncontrollably, yet she lacked the strength to stop him. She could only watch as Justin got into

wind swept past,

in his hand and gently draped it