The next day, Rosalie was distracted at work, staring at the numbers on the computer screen until they blurred before her eyes.
The entire morning passed in a daze.
Last night, she had sent Justin a message asking for the exact time of his flight today. He told her it was departing from Vlodon Airport at 2.30 PM.
It was already 1.00 PM now.
A sudden wave of anxiety surged within Rosalie.
She had initially decided not to see him off as she couldn't bear the pain of parting. But now, an overwhelming emotion rose within her.
She couldn't let him leave.
Rosalie immediately shut down her computer and hurriedly left her desk.
She drove straight to the airport, calling Justin multiple times on the way, but he never picked up.
The airport was vast and crowded. Rosalie had no idea where Justin was. She could only search for him based on his flight time, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't spot him in the sea of people.
She kept calling him and sending him messages.
[Justin, please pick up my call, okay? Please, don't go. I'm at the airport right now.]
[Justin, I have so much to say to you. Please, just reply to me.]
But her messages disappeared into the void without a response.
At 2.30 PM, Rosalie sat on the empty steps, staring blankly at the airplane climbing higher into the sky, tears streaming down her face.
Was Justin on that plane?
He had really left.
At the very least, he could have answered her call or sent a message back.
She cried even harder, her flushed cheeks streaked with tears.
Justin couldn't bear to stop her. He let her hit him and chide him. Eventually, when she was too exhausted to continue, she finally stopped.
Feeling regretful about her actions, Rosalie murmured, "I'm sorry… I was just too emotional."
She wanted him to stay. She had things to say to him. And now that he was here, right in front of her, what reason did she have to complain? She shouldn't be acting out like this.
Justin pulled out his phone and showed her the messages she had sent.
"What do these messages mean?"
Rosalie bit her lip. Before, she hadn't been brave enough to tell him how she truly felt. But from the moment she had thrown everything aside to rush to the airport, she had realized—she couldn't keep hiding anymore.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Justin asked, his heart filled with anticipation. "Didn't you have a lot to tell me? What is it?"
Rosalie took a deep breath, gathering her courage as she met his gaze. "Justin, I don't want you to leave. I want you to stay. I want to see you every day."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore)
Why aren't u updating......
Unrealistic. What a comedy. If Sebastian and Rosalie are cousins, their families must have already prevented them to be together abroad. Isn't it bizarre that nobody is doing something to let them know of their family relationship? And pls stop putting Aurora in a high pedestal. Your readers want Rosalie to be genuinely happy,free of stupid misunderstanding. Thank you....
Another garbled story with lots of gibberish. Absolute rubbish. I got to chapter 26 and can't anymore...
Too many people involve.. sigh~ this is like the most angst novel i've read.....
I just wish one thing...that the writer will not bring too many unnecessary and unrealistic twists,too many misunderstanding,miscommunication that gives the reader the hint not to continue with the novel. In the long run, We lost our interest in this kind of unending plot....
Thanks for the update !...