Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Justin called Rosalie's phone, only to find it switched off.

His brows knitted tighter as a sense of foreboding washed over him.

She was in contact with the police just a moment ago. Why was her phone switched off now? He couldn't believe that Rosalie would go out and leave her child alone at home. She wouldn't be that careless.

The baby's cries were becoming louder and louder, as if something had happened.

Justin was very anxious, but he still didn't know the passcode to the door.

However, he had to enter the apartment, by hook or by crook.

Justin looked around to check that no one was around before pulling out his gun. He attached a silencer, aimed the muzzle at the door lock, and shot it twice.

The lock was destroyed, and Justin managed to open the door. Before he even stepped in, he saw Steve sprawled on the floor, crying hysterically.

Justin rushed forward, and suddenly, an electric fell from the ceiling.

on the floor and avoided

electricity running across the.

for safety. When the door lock was compromised, the system would automatically assume the

have fallen

have time to think any further. He immediately picked Steve up from the floor and stepped away from the electric. "Stevie,

Steve called out for his mom through

to the room to calm him down. "Don't cry, I'm here." Steven quickly stopped

placed Steve on the bed and noted that his

changing. He

milk bottle for him, Steve, famished,

back into his cot, Justin did a thorough check of the room and the

at home, but she couldn't have possibly left Steve all alone at home. Her phone was

able to tell that it was there unless one looked

strong feeling that

contact her earlier. During their conversation just now, she had clearly told the policeman that she was fine. What exactly

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