Chapter 184
[Why are you nervous? The child you’re carrying is his. Is he going to beat you? If he does, tell me! I’ll teach him a lesson for you.]
[He won’t beat me. He’s not that kind of person.]
[Tsk! Look at you, rushing to defend him. But you can’t even tell him. about carrying his child.]
[I’m just nervous, you know? I don’t know how he’ll react.]
[No matter how he reacts, you have to tell him. If things don’t go well, pack your things and come stay with me. What can he do? Anyway, you planned on raising the child alone from the start.]
[I’ll tell him when I find the time.]
[When will that be? You’ve wasted enough time already! Tell him tonight. I’ll prepare the bed. If he doesn’t want the child or says
something unpleasant, come stay with me.]
Rosalie felt warm inside, knowing she had a support system behind her. Even though she didn’t have parents and her aunt had left, having a loving grandmother and a friend like Stephanie made her feel
content.
[Okay, I got it. I’ll tell him tonight.]
[Go for it, don’t chicken out.]
They didn’t chat for long before Theodore finally emerged. Rosalie was startled to see him without clothes, and quickly turned her head.
“Why aren’t you wearing clothes? Honestly,” she scolded.
He was usually so meticulous. Why was he so brazen tonight?
+ 25 BONUS.
Theodore went straight to bed and laid down, pulling the covers over himself lazily. “Don’t feel like it. Sleeping like this is comfortable.”
Rosalie’s cheeks flushed. “Put on your pajamas! Why would you walk around like this?”
She held onto her nightgown tightly, afraid he might strip her clothes off too.
“Rose.” Theodore pulled her into his arms, and her cheek pressed against his solid chest. His heartbeat thumped against her cheek. How long has it been since we…”
As he said this, he stopped. There was no need to continue, as his passionate tone said it all.
Rosalie suddenly felt dry–mouthed and tongue–tied. She gently.
pressed her palm against his chest. “Theo, I…”
She wanted to tell him she was pregnant; but as the words approached her lips, she grew nervous again and instinctively wanted to avoid the topic.
Why was it so hard to say now, when she didn’t say it earlier?
“What’s wrong?”
Theodore gently flipped her over, letting her lie on her back in bed. He leaned over her, but didn’t fully press his weight on her and kept some distance.
“Is there something you want to tell me?”
Staring up at him, Rosalie felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. They were husband and wife, and he didn’t shy away, but she was very embarrassed.
“Theo, you…you stop that. Let me go first.”
She Tell embarrassed despite still having a thin layer of nightgown on
her With just one move of his hand that layer of fabric would turn
into steeds
“Are you feeling shy? He pinched her flushed cheeks gently. It’s not like we haven’t done this before
Staring at her crimson cheeks and captivating eyes, his Adam’s apple tubbed up and down and his breath gradually quickening A tilaping Tre filed his eyes as if eager to igre a pile of any tinder