Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Yerick smirked. "You'll see him soon enough. Something even more interesting will happen then."

Yerick turned and slammed the door shut.

Rosalie collapsed on the ground and burst out crying in misery.

Theodore's hands and legs were bound to the wall. He turned to look at Wesley, who was even more grievously injured than he was.

However, it was clear that Yerick didn't want Wesley dead, as he had Wesley's wounds treated.

Wesley slowly stirred awake and saw Theodore looking at him when he opened his eyes. Guilt flashed past his eyes as he apologized, "I'm sorry for getting you into this mess, Theo."

Theodore scoffed. "Dad, I remember you scolding me that my philandering ways caused Grandma's death. The truth is, your philandering ways were the root cause."

I'm sorry for blaming you back then," Wesley

"How many other women did you have? How

grandmother forced me to. To express my resistance, I..." Wesley leaned weakly against the wall as he went on, tilting his head, "It's too late to say all these. I really regret my actions. I brought harm

family is either dead or injured. Yerick has achieved what

become the person he is today. It's all

sight of his father sobbing

didn't know I had a younger brother. He suddenly appeared after so many years and brought disaster upon our family. If he hadn't done all that, perhaps everything would have turned

perhaps in life. No one could change

mind if Yerick killed me, as long as he doesn't hurt Rose. In fact, I hope

you hate your younger

Theodore smiled bitterly.