Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Rose, quit asking me such a lame question. You already know who I am. My aim is to make them all suffer. They are all suffering and I'm having the time of my life right now! I'm living because of their suffering! Hahaha..."

Yerick laughed out loud.

"Yerry," Rosalie said as she kneeled on the ground. "Please, I'm begging you. Let Theo go. I'll do anything you ask of me."

"Are you pleading on his behalf? Rose, do you still love him?"

"It's not important whether I love him or not," Rosalie said through sobs. "Yerry, are you really happy doing this? I know your mother died and you suffered a lot, but what has that got to do with Theo? He knew nothing about it, and he's a victim himself. He didn't have a happy childhood, what with his father breaking his mother's heart and him not receiving love from his parents. He's to be pitied, too."

a funny joke. "Rose, Theodore was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. No one dares to offend him. But what about me? An illegitimate son who can't even see the light of day, with no father and a mother who suffered much insult and humiliation. After my mother died, I was forced into an

increasingly agitated with

perverts in an orphanage. What could possibly

Yerick's words. She didn't know he

happened? What

on the ground

them all with a knife. I tortured them until they wished they were dead, and then burned them alive. Haha... When I heard them screaming for mercy in the fire, I was so happy, so

not knowing

could I have ended up like this? That's why I want him to suffer. I want the Spencers to pay the price. What right do they have