Chasing My Pregnant Wife

After Aurora went back to bed and laid down, she kept rolling around and couldn't fall asleep.

Something felt strange.

Sebastian was clearly wicked, having tried to kill her and Theodore. She hated Sebastian to the core and wished he were dead.

Anyone who tried to harm Theodore deserved death.

But... Why did she feel slightly panicked?

The thought of Sebastian going to jail somehow felt wrong to her.

Finally, she recalled something and sat up on the bed.

If Sebastian died, there would be nothing standing between Rosalie and Theodore.

Was Theodore doing this on purpose? Did he send Sebastian to jail so he could get Rosalie and even be a father?

A loose woman like Rosalie wouldn't be upset with the death of her husband, and would surely turn to Theodore in the blink of an eye.

thought things through, she started regretting how smug she

If he did, no one would

She was suddenly at a loss for what to

the verge of reconciliation. Aurora couldn't just stand idly by doing nothing. She had to

racked her brains for ideas, she

didn't go to his room for

going to

towering buildings and shone on the ground,

surrounded by lush trees and an exquisitely trimmed garden. The morning air was fresh and the breeze

The lush, green grass in the courtyard lay before the villa, glistening with dew and reflecting

the wall, covered with a colorful variety of flowers that

path led to the entrance of the villa, flanked by two neat rows of shrubs and colorful flower beds, making

a long

her wrist. It was a very expensive piece, and there were only five of its

that she might feel uncomfortable wearing heels, so

glittered under the sun and sent tiny rays of light