Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing Rosalie alive.

He thought of how he came across dead bodies so many times in his painful search that made him swing between hope and hopelessness.

In the process of searching for Rosalie, he managed to find many lost people.

Now, he had finally managed to find her-and she was still alive.

He didn't know the kind of torment she had been through. Whatever it was, his heart was racked with worry for her.

"Theo, why are you here?" Rosalie looked at him in disbelief. "What are you doing here?"

She completely didn't expect to see Theodore here.

Vincent's eyes narrowed as he turned to ask Rosalie, "Isn't this man the one we saw on TV, your ex-husband?"

Rosalie nodded. "Yes, he's my ex-husband."

Rosalie heaved a sigh of relief, knowing it was Theodore and not someone else.

"Rose, quick! Come over!"

Theodore anxiously reached a hand out to her.

"Theo, what are you doing here?"

you, of course! You went missing, and I went mad trying to

find me?" Rosalie had thought Theodore was also one of

Come over and get far away

you've misunderstood! Things are what you think they are!" Rosalie stepped forward and explained,

her behind him, raised

a flurry of gunshots aimed at him. Everyone was shooting at Vincent; he swiftly jumped to the table to hide there, but he eventually

Bam, bam!

from the room, drowning out

yelled, "Make them stop, make them

doing? He's a thug and he's

didn't understand why Rose was defending

a thug! You've

her off mercilessly. "He's a murderer and doesn't bat an eyelid when he kills! Rose, what did he do to

and insisted on his own way

Rosalie was beyond anxious.

aimed it at herself. "If

she could

at her,

"Rose, you..."