Chasing My Pregnant Wife

It was all his fault! He should have chased after her then. He shouldn't have let her leave alone.

If he had resolutely pursued her, Rosalie wouldn't have run into trouble.

How could he have let her go home alone after she came to find him in the middle of the night?

One moment of hesitation had led to a grave error.

With a thud, Theodore knelt beside the wrecked vehicle. "I'm sorry, Rose! I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I'm a bastard... I'm such a bastard!"

He had lied to her to protect his pathetic pride, causing her pain. Once again, he had abandoned her for another woman, letting her leave on her own.

He finally understood why Rosalie hated him and why she was unwilling to forgive him. He was just a bastard-a thorough and utter bastard! Every time, he hurt her feelings and even abandoned her. At first, he hurt her for Cynthia, and now it was for Aurora.

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He truly didn't deserve her, and he never would. If Rosalie died, he wouldn't live either.

Night fell.

Vincent was doing in the room. The door was

she was about to go make dinner, she suddenly heard a banging sound. She thought the noise was coming from outside. Rosalie went to the window to look, but everything

misheard, she turned to head to the kitchen, only to

noise was continuous but very faint. If one didn't

sound was coming from beneath the floor, so she crouched down and pressed her ear against the ground.

that the sound was indeed coming from

that sound be? Could it

around, Rosalie

leading down to the basement. It was pitch black, seemingly endless. There was a switch

switch, illuminating the staircase, but it was

ran down Rosalie's spine.

went down,

Bang! Bang! Bang!

she could hear voices

"Uh..."

end and let out a frightened scream. She turned to run