Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie struggled to help him onto the bed in the room and lay him down.

"Woman... What's your name?" he asked weakly, his breath faint.

"My name is Rosalie Young."

"Rosalie... Young..." he repeated her name, his breathing growing weaker, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing him fall asleep, Rosalie reached out to feel his forehead for temperature.

She turned and noticed a bathroom in the room. She tiptoed over. After a while, Rosalie emerged with a basin filled with warm water and a towel. Rosalie wrung out the towel and gently wiped the blood off Vincent's body.

He had many scars-some deep, some shallow, some long, and some short, along with a few resembling gunshot wounds.

He must get hurt often. What exactly did he do? Was he involved with gangs as well? But he seemed different from typically ruthless characters.

Rosalie washed the towel several times, the water in the basin turning red. She poured it out and replaced it with a fresh basin of water.

to clean Vincent's upper body. Then, she covered him

it was

living room, she

back?" Sebastian had been waiting

Seb, I'm fine. I might be returning a bit late," she replied. Only then did she remember that she forgot to call Sebastian

"Where have you been?"

I'm safe now. I just wanted some time

leave; at the very least, she had to wait for

the truth.

Rosalie fell silent.

him." Sebastian's voice was tinged with sadness. "Rose,

came back. Don't worry, I won't reconcile with him. His girlfriend,

with a

"So, it's impossible for me and Theodore to reconcile. You don't have to worry about me. I just want