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.

was doing in the room. The door was closed, and she didn't want to disturb

as she was about to go make dinner, she suddenly heard a banging sound. She thought the noise was coming from outside. Rosalie

she must have misheard, she turned to head to the kitchen,

was continuous but very faint. If

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

time, she confirmed that the sound was indeed coming from

Could it be

around, Rosalie spotted

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

on the switch, illuminating the staircase, but

ran down Rosalie's spine.

further she went

Bang! Bang! Bang!

seemed like she could hear voices coming from

"Uh..."

hair stand on end and let out a