Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 477

Yvonne passed Rosalie a change of clothes. “Do you want a shower first? Here are some clothes. Let me know if you need anything. I’ll grab it for you.”

Rosalie took the clothes, and glanced at them. She didn’t need anything else. “Thank you.”

“Don’t mention it at all. We’re friends.”

Rosalie smiled weakly as she followed Yvonne to the washroom. Very soon, the sound of streaming water came from inside.

Yvonne thought Rosalie had probably removed her clothes at this point. She grabbed a towel, approached the door of the washroom, and knocked on it.

“What’s the matter?” came Rosalie’s voice.

“I forgot to pass you a towel. May I come in?” Yvonne said.

“Hang on, I’ll go over and take it from you.”

“No need,” Yvonne said. “Go ahead with your shower. I’ll head in and give it to you. You might catch a cold. We’re all women, so don’t worry.”

“Alright, then.” Rosalie didn’t reject Yvonne’s suggestion.

Yvonne opened the door and walked into the washroom. Rosalie was standing under the shower, her figure graceful and supple, a mesmerizing sight to behold.

Yvonne walked forward and hung the towel at a spot near to Rosalie where she could just reach out to grab it.

“I’ll hang the towel here.”

Rosalie nodded. “Sure.”

Before Yvonne left, she stared at Rosalie’s back for more than ten seconds.

When Rosalie realized that Yvonne still hadn’t left, she turned around and asked, “What’s the matter? Is there something else?”

Yvonne shook her head. “Nothing. Have a good shower.”

After leaving the washroom, Yvonne shut the door and went to the living room. She sat on the couch, still feeling her heart racing.

She picked up her phone, and sent Christopher a text.

[I saw it. There’s a red mole on her back as you said. It isn’t round, but more rhombic in shape, and very small.]

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The next morning, Rosalie woke up from a nightmare, yelling, “Sebastian!”

In her nightmare, Sebastian was waving goodbye to her and telling her that he was going to a faraway place and never coming back.

His final words were: “I love you.”

Rosalie hugged him tight in her nightmare, and broke down crying. She refused to let him leave, but his body floated further and further away.

She stood rooted on the ground, unable to catch up with him. She could only stand there and watch him disappear into the distance. She was in so much pain, she felt as though she would die.

When she opened her eyes, she realized it was all just a dream.

Although it was a dream, it felt so real. Sebastian was still in hospital right now.

‘Seb,’ Rosalie thought, ‘as long as you wake up, I’ll be willing to do anything. I’ll do anything you ask of me. I’ll even be willing to let you love me!’