Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Your car is over there. Take everything out of it and drive it into the river."

Rosalie understood the severity of the situation. If she didn't do as he said, she might get dragged into this, and the police would eventually find out what happened here. This man was rather meticulous. Rosalie got out of the car.

Her movements were swift. She took her phone and wallet from the car, then started the engine and put it into slow gear. Immediately after, she got out of the car.

The car slowly rolled toward the river and eventually disappeared.

By the river, there was a warning sign indicating that the water was deep and swimming was prohibited, with consequences at one's own risk.

After completing all of this, Rosalie got back into the SUV, sat in the driver's seat, and fastened her seatbelt.

"Go straight for about 1.2 miles and then make a right," the man instructed.

"Got it."

Rosalie glanced in the rearview mirror. The man was lying in the back seat, covered in blood. She was deeply worried that he wouldn't last the journey.

exactly are you?" Rosalie wanted to talk

compartment in the back seat. Inside were bandages. He took

Rosalie saw that his

you from Briusia?" Rosalie had been

background?" Vincent suddenly

was startled. "You speak Toscanian? Then let's just converse

her Briusian was good, it wasn't her native language. She wasn't as

of a news

brows slightly furrowed. "Just focus on driving. I

trying to keep him awake, but he didn't want to reveal too much about himself. Knowing too much wouldn't benefit

more. Her expression turned serious as she continued to

as promised. He

a bottle of pills

was, but after taking it, he seemed to gain a bit more strength, though he