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?"

doing nothing. You useless bum, since you can't protect her, let me, her husband, do it!" Sebastian shoved

Rosalie yelled furiously at Sebastian. "How could

in disbelief hearing Rosalie scold

first time scolding

did things happen

you. I couldn't reach you by phone and was worried to death about you. I've been searching for you nonstop. Do you know what kind of a person he is?

with

doesn't bat an eyelid

me and is my savior! If not for him would have been tortured and killed by a bunch of hooligans. How many times must repeat

swnd

of collapse the more she yelled

and being presumptuous know-it-alls? They assumed

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