Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Aurora really doesn't have the motive," Theodore argued. "Even if she did it, why would she say that during the funeral? Rose, you really might be overwhelmed with grief and misheard them. I'm very heartbroken over Grandma's death too, and I can understand how you feel. I'll send you back so you can rest."

With that, he grabbed Aurora's hand and tried to take her away.

Just then, Rosalie saw a smirk on Aurora's face. She saw it clear as day, and could sense the wickedness and smugness in that smirk.

"She's the one, she's the one!" Rosalie snarled.

She shoved Theodore away with strength she didn't know she had, and pounced viciously on Aurora. She grabbed Aurora and gave the offending woman a hard slap, pressing Aurora down on the ground.

"You're the one who caused Grandma's death! You're the one!" she yelled.

"Rose!"

Some men stepped forward, trying to stop Rosalie, but Theodore beat them to it. He hugged Rosalie from behind and pulled her away. "Enough! Don't be like this!"

After pulling Rosalie away, he hurriedly helped Aurora up to her feet.

backward. Her body swayed, and she

to pull her back, but it was too

caught Rosalie from behind, preventing her from landing on the ground. Rosalie fell onto a broad chest. Turning around, she saw a handsome

are

Justin beat them to it. Annoyed by his interception, the

are you

with, and upon hearing each other ask

stood up

Justin again,

filled with concern when he looked at Rosalie. "I was worried about you, so I came here to check on you and ended

gaze landed on

sigh of relief

talk things through. Let's not kick up a fuss before Grandma's grave,

ire, laughed