Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Hearing the recording on the phone, Angie was horrified and nearly fainted.

"No, that's not how it is! It's not like that!" she cried in fear.

Angie tried to get up from the floor, but the two men behind her pressed her down firmly, keeping her kneeling on the ground.

"It's not like that!" Angie shouted. "Aurora's framing me! She's setting me up!"

"She's framing you?" Theodore sneered. "Didn't you admit that you killed my grandmother?"

"I... It wasn't me!" Angie's agitation intensified. "Aurora is clearly using me as a scapegoat! She tricked me into saying those things! This is all fake!"

Angie finally realized that Aurora had planned to make her the scapegoat from the very beginning, wanting to rid herself of any involvement. It was so sinister—recording conversations and twisting the facts. How despicable!

her face with one hand, gripping it so tightly that her face nearly contorted. He gritted his teeth and harshly demanded, "Are you saying Aurora did

die. Aurora panicked, worried that your grandmother would speak out,

weren't entirely impossible either. He needed more evidence. "Why would

Rosalie in her room, saying terrible things. Your grandmother overheard and was furious. Aurora, worried she would be exposed, pushed her down the stairs. You know she's my cousin, and I was terrified at the time. She even threatened to kill me if I said anything! She's so evil, not at all the gentle and kind person you think she is. I was wrong, but it

Theodore slapped her hard.

two of you

and you say it was her. So tell me, what about the recording? What was that drug

couldn't escape now, so she gritted

Aurora. She told me to do it. She used me to do her dirty work!

out her own

someone just because she told you to? Why did you

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