Chasing My Pregnant Wife

A man crashed onto the floor, his face all bruised and swollen.

Yerick, tired of beating him up, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his brows.

"Who gave you the guts to try to be a kidnapper? You useless bum! How did Aurora find you?"

This man was the one following Rosalie in the supermarket. He was looking for a chance to kidnap her, but to his utter shock, he found himself kidnapped and abducted to this pitch-black room instead.

He kneeled on the floor, pleading, "Sir, please spare me! Please, sir."

"Who are you calling sir?" Yerick stomped hard on him. "Am I that old?"

He kicked the man's face a few times until he started crying for mercy.

Yerick crouched down low and snapped a few shots of the man's face with his phone. "I can consider sparing you. Call Aurora and tell her that you've killed Rosalie and buried her. Ask her how you should deal with the baby."

Then, he pulled the man up from the ground.

"Hurry up!" he snapped.

with trembling hands and scrolled to

it at the man's forehead. "If you dare say a word about me or if I find your tone

composed himself as best

could be heard through

record button on the man's

I did what you told me to and kidnapped Rosalie. I strangled

dead. Did you do a clean job

bits and all that's left are ashes. Oh yes, how should I deal with

for a moment before saying, "That

man lifted his head and looked

shot him a look, signaling

the baby is still so young,"

that mother and son pair have no chance of a reunion even in the underworld! Feed his corpse to wild dogs and make sure they eat

"but you have to pay me double. I only agreed to kill Rosalie Young.

worry, I won't shortchange you. As long as you do a clean job of it and don't get caught. Leave once you do the deed,