Chasing My Pregnant Wife

On the other end of the phone, Theodore remained silent for a few seconds. He seemed like he wanted to say something, but ultimately didn't. Sensing this, Rosalie quickly said, "Finding your mom is more important right now. Whatever it is, we can talk about it after she's found."

The issues between her and Theodore were no longer of significance.

"I got it. I'll go look for her now. You should get some rest."

Rosalie hummed in acknowledgment and ended the call. Helping Theodore made her feel better. She was sincerely grateful to Justin. She considered calling to thank him, but given how late it was, she worried about disturbing him. Instead, she sent him a message. [Thank you. I've already informed Theo, and the information was very helpful.]

Justin replied, [You're welcome.]

Rosalie responded, [Good night, sleep well.]

Justin texted, [I will. You too.]

Her eyes were on him as she murmured,

of cold water was poured over Sydney,

The surroundings were cluttered with

tried hard to recall what had happened. She remembered driving Chandra home and parking in a desolate

knowing what Chandra was doing, Sydney followed her, urging her to get back into the car

of a sudden, someone struck the back of her head with a rod.

opened her eyes

back of her head throbbed as she forced her eyes to

dressed woman slowly walked in, her high

in the warehouse flickered on, allowing Sydney to see the woman

at her and asked coldly, "How was your nap,

swallowed with difficulty. Her throat was dry, and so were her lips. She asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are