Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"It's fine. At least he's here to save you and you'll be fine."

Vincent no longer feared death, having lived life so dangerously with the risk of dying hanging over his head constantly. Dying today or tomorrow made no difference to him. In fact, dying early meant quicker relief for him.

Rosalie tried her best to help Vincent stand up and said to Theodore, "Theo, can you..."

Before Rosalie could complete her sentence, another bunch of men rushed in.

"Rose, are you alright? Quick, come to me! I'm here to save you!"

Sebastian saw Rosalie standing with Vincent and noticed the blood on her. He was frightened out of his wits and immediately fired a few shots at Vincent. "No!"

Rosalie yelled hysterically as she saw Vincent collapse on the floor, shot by Sebastian's gun. "No, no!"

Rosalie knelt on the floor and cried in agony, "Vincent, Justin... Justin, don't die! Please, don't die!"

"Sebastian, you mad dog!" Theodore held him back. "What are you doing?"

you're standing here, doing nothing. You useless bum, since you can't protect

"How could you just shoot

He was in disbelief

her first time scolding

things happen

couldn't reach you by phone and was worried to death about you. I've been searching for you nonstop. Do you know

with

bat an eyelid when

him would have been tortured and killed by a bunch of hooligans. How many times must repeat myself?

swnd

the brink of collapse the more she yelled at

They assumed they were doing everything for her good, but she didn't want them

him earlier. Sebastian added a few more bullets, and Vincent was bleeding profusely right now. Sebastian thought he heard Rosalie wrongly.