Chasing My Pregnant Wife

It was a silent gesture of comfort.

It was the only thing Rosalie could do.

An expression of empathy between two human beings.

People would naturally react sadly when they hear of other people's tragedies, instead of being cold or numb or even mocking them.

This was probably the difference between man and beast.

As it turns out, he kept hallucinating and calling out Youngie's name and apologizing to her because of this.

"So...so you wanted revenge by killing everyone who hurt Youngie, is that it?" Rosalie asked as she choked back tears.

"That's right," Vincent said, a look of viciousness flashing past his eyes. "I killed them, cooked their flesh and bones, and made them eat it. I dug out their guts and fed them to dogs. I spared none of them!"

Rage boiled in his blood and hatred remained in his heart all this time. Nothing he did could erase that anger and hopelessness he experienced.

Even though all of the culprits died, that hatred was deeply etched in his heart. He couldn't let go of it, never in his entire life!

me for mercy, when they collapsed on the

pulled out some napkins to wipe

Vincent grabbed

basement. You weren't hearing things. Do you

her lips and

I'll

pulled Rosalie up and toward the basement. He grabbed Rosalie by her arm and

looked slightly old and even the handle had

Rosalie started preparing dinner, she walked past this

ended up being frightened. he had heard from Now that she' Vincent about his experiences and he was taking her to the basement

it doesn't look too good

and said, "I'm ready. With

not dare to go down. Now that Vincent was by her side, however, there was

somehow gave her

security. Although he didn't

good man and had

cruel by nature, he