Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore's mind was filled with thoughts of Rosalie, and his heart burned with anxiety at Yerick's words.

"Yerick, torture me any way you like, but don't provoke Rose any further."

"Seems like you're really worried about Rose. You're even willing to lose your life for her. Although you're a bastard, you're not that heartless." Yerick rested his chin on his knuckles. "Let me think about what I should do next."

Theodore didn't know how to describe Yerick.

He was perverted, wicked, vicious, and without an ounce of empathy in his bones-but sometimes, he looked like nothing but a pure and innocent child, his eyes crystal clear. Even a man hardened by the toils of life may not be able to see through Yerick. He was too smart and too good at putting in an act. A person like him was immensely frightening.

Yerick suddenly started coughing again.

As if sensing something, Yerick immediately stood up and rushed out. Theodore could hear sounds of violent coughing coming from outside.

Yerick held himself up against a wall. Seeing blood all over his palm, he clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

"No, this won't do." Yerick leaned his back against the wall and slowly slid down to the ground. "I won't allow it."

happening to him? Is he ill?

agreed. "I

while, Yerick opened the door and walked in again. "Eat up

our hands and legs tied up?" Theodore stretched his bound arms out.

"No

two try to escape?

Theodore concluded. "We'll just die of hunger here, and I'll wait to see how you'll take revenge on

Yerick said with a chuckle as

Yerick turned to leave.

minutes, Theodore suddenly heard

you want?

if you make me angry. I'll beat you up the same way I did the last time." "Rose!" Theodore was surprised and glad to hear Rosalie's voice,

was shoved inside. The first thing Rosalie saw was Theodore and Wesley tied up in the room: in et` made her so emotional, tears started

herself in his direction. "Theo, how

face in her palms. He was very badly injured and, at one glance, she could tell that