Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Unless what?" Theodore asked.

"Theodore, tell me honestly. Do you want to save me?" Cynthia asked.

"Of course I do! Cindy, I only hope for your good health. I'll do everything in my power to help you."

He genuinely wanted to save her.

"Then why can't you find a heart?"

Cynthia thought about what the unknown man had said today. The chances were too slim, and she was terrified of dying. She didn't want to perish alongside Rosalie-she wanted to live well, to send Rosalie to hell, and to live happily ever after with Theodore.

She wanted those wretches to not be able to rest, even in death.

"Hearts are the scarcest and hardest to match in the transplant database. Why do we have to wait?" Cynthia said anxiously. "You can look elsewhere!"

"What

can be traded on the black

everything to help her. He had plenty of money, so finding some "professionals" to get her a heart shouldn't be

after seeing her expression, he realized he hadn't. He knew exactly what she wanted. "Cindy, you should rest. I

into something, only to hear Cynthia say such

to maintain your health. You won't be in

and asked suspiciously, "Why do I

coldly. "Unwilling to help you find a heart?

now!" Cynthia seemed unaware that she was hitting

the worse it is for me! Have you never thought of using other methods to help

Anyone could die, but

from someone they kidnapped, knocked out, stuffed into a car, taken to a dreadful black room, emptied, and then disposed of? Is

"Theo, that's not what

you