Chasing My Pregnant Wife

A ringtone could be heard.

"How is it?" Aurora asked.

The voice on the other end said, "Rosalie is out with the child now. I'm following her."

"Good," Aurora replied. "Kidnap her when you get the chance. Make sure you don't leave any trace. If you manage to kidnap her, she's yours. You can do whatever you want to her. I want her to suffer!"

The last part of Aurora's sentence was filled with anger. After hanging up the phone, she sighed deeply. She looked at herself in the mirror, a cold smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Rosalie, you're as good as dead!"

Just then, one of the bathroom stalls opened, and a woman walked out.

wash her hands and casually pulled out a compact powder from

when she saw the woman beside her. She instinctively felt guilty because of her conversation

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in her bag, started fixing her hair. "This isn't your home, is it?

her conversation, but she couldn't admit anything directly-otherwise, it would be like confessing her guilt. "What are you staring at me for?" Cynthia turned to look at Aurora. Aurora's eyes were wide, filled with panic, suspicion, and wariness, as if she had done something wrong and was caught red-handed. "Why

Once or twice might be a coincidence, but three or four times? It was too much

have a surprisingly consistent taste." "It's just a coincidence," Aurora replied, "but if I think about it carefully, Theo has done a lot for me. He found a heart for me, and it wasn't

instinctively felt a sense

quite far, but Theo has gone beyond that for me. He was involved in a crime to get me a

happening. You know how