Chasing My Pregnant Wife

She and Justin's baby must have really wanted to survive, which was why it tried so hard to stay in her body.

For all she knew, it was Justin staying by her side in another way.

Rosalie caressed her stomach while covering her lips as she sobbed brokenly. This time, she didn't cry merely due to sorrow, but because she saw a ray of light amidst the hopelessness, and Justin's shadow within the light.

Theodore gently patted her through the sheets. "Rose, you still have me and Steve. We'll stay by your side. I'll also take care of the baby in your stomach. I won't let him grow up without a father."

Rosalie looked at Theodore, tears streaming down her face. She held his hand tight, words unspoken in her heart that she didn't know how to express.

After being under observation in the hospital for two days, the doctors made sure that she was physically fine and Theodore took Rosalie home.

Rosalie was ready to see Steve.

She had been emotionally unstable and didn't dare to see Steve not because she didn't miss him, but because she was worried that she might lose control of her emotions and scare him.

But she was now ready.

Theodore carried Steve out of the room. Having not seen his mother for two months, Steve found Rosalie somewhat unfamiliar and he expressed some level of disbelief. Soon after, tears filled his eyes.

He stretched his arms out and called out softly, "Mama."

"Stevie," Rosalie called out to him as she carried him in her arms. "Stevie, Mama is back. I'm sorry for not coming to see you for so long. It's my fault."

Rosalie was crying profusely. She carried Steve in her arms as she sat down on the couch, letting Steve sit on her lap. He had grown considerably after not seeing him for a while.

Steve leaned into Rosalie's embrace and cried pitifully, "Mama....."

"Steve, I'm sorry," Rosalie kept apologizing to him. She didn't know what she could do to make it up to her son.

"Mama... Where Mama go...?" Steve could say some simple words, being smarter than children his age.

Rosalie looked at Theodore in shock.

Theodore said tenderly, "Stevie, Mama has been very busy, that's was away for a while. Now

why

that

back, you can see ber

every day."

Rosalie looked gratefully at Theodore. She didn't know what to say to thank him,noveldrama

everything sounded so helpless and in vain.

"Theo, you took great care of Steve. Thank you."

"Why so polite? I'm his father, it's my duty to do so."

Rosalie still felt immensely guilty about not telling Theodore about Steve.

She didn't hate him or bear any

grudges against him. She even wondered if they would have reconciled if she had told Theodore the truth earlier.

But if she had reconciled with Theodore, would he have been the one to die?

No-she didn't want anyone to die, be it Theodore or Justin. She didn't want either of them to die. If she were given another chance, she didn't want to choose between them. She would keep her distance

from both of them.

Perhaps because she was pregnant, she felt tired after a while and unable to carry Steve any longer.

Theodore pulled Steve out of her arms and told the butler to bring him out to play.

Though Steve couldn't bear to leave his mommy, he was very obedient and didn't fuss when the butler took him away.