Chasing My Pregnant Wife

A surge of intense emotion welled up in Justin's chest. He pulled Rosalie into his arms and held her tightly.

Rosalie wrapped her trembling hands around his waist.

"Rose, do you know what you're saying?" Justin's tone was heavy, almost accusatory. He needed to hear her say it with certainty, not just in a moment of impulse.

"Justin, I love you. Don't go, okay? I don't want you to leave."

Some words were difficult to say, but once spoken, they could no longer be contained.

She didn't know exactly when she had fallen in love with Justin. Maybe it was from the first time they met when he shielded her in his arms, or when she learned about his tragic past and felt sympathy for him. Or perhaps it was the accumulation of moments over time-his gentleness, his kindness, the way he cared for and protected her.

In this seemingly cold and ruthless man, she saw goodness, and she couldn't help but fall for him.

her nearly mad. That was why she had run to find him, throwing caution to the wind. She had truly believed she

face in his hands. "If you say this, then I will never let go. Are you sure

world. That was why he had chosen to leave. As long as she didn't break that unspoken boundary between them, he could continue

way he could convince himself otherwise. She had confessed her love, and there was no way he

wasn't just that he couldn't refuse Rosalie's love it was that

joy and happiness. "Rose, as long as I

and kissed her passionately. Finally, he

embraced him in return, responding with equal

clung to each other,

engines filling the sky, but

until Rosalie's lips grew numb and her breathing became short that she gently pushed him

kisses. She