Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Aurora and Angie watched as Rebecca tumbled down the stairs, almost letting out a scream in shock. They instinctively reached out to pull her back, but it was already too late.

The two women stood at the top of the stairs, completely at a loss.

Aurora immediately accused Angie. "You pushed her!"

"Me?!" Angie retorted, her voice sharp. "It wasn't me! You were the one who pushed her! I was only trying to help you, and now you're blaming me for it!"

The tension between them escalated, and it seemed they were about to turn on each other.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Aurora knew she couldn't afford to argue with Angie at this critical moment. Fighting over who had pushed Rebecca down the stairs would only lead to their mutual downfall.

"Angie," Aurora said, grabbing her hand firmly. "What's done is done. We have to cover this up, or we're both finished. We're in this together now, so don't let anything slip."

her brow. "What do

said, "Listen carefully. If anyone asks, we heard a noise and came out to check. That's

nodded vigorously.

their story and resolved to keep the incident

was Angie or Aurora who had pushed Rebecca down

were in the same boat. If the boat sank, they would

with. But she didn't. Instead, she's in a coma. What if she wakes up and talks?" "That's..." Aurora was filled with fear. "Yes, what if she tells someone? Honestly, at

stirring up trouble," Aurora said anxiously. "If Rebecca really wakes

now?" Angie asked. "We can't exactly

noticed the cold glint in Aurora's eyes and exclaimed in shock, You're not seriously thinking

Angie, you need to remember-we're on the same side now. Whatever we do, we have to stick together. If

swallowed nervously.