Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Why do you say that? Did you two fight before the incident occurred?" Yerick asked doubtfully.

Rosalie sighed. "You can say that. If only we had talked things out peacefully... I'm really beginning to think that Sebastian's accident was all my fault."

"Rose, please don't blame yourself," Yerick said, crouching. "How could it be your fault? In such a situation, the only appropriate conclusion is that the perpetrator is wicked through and through."

"But I feel very upset. Give me another chance, and I'll stop him from leaving even if it costs my life! I'm willing to do anything," Rosalie said bitterly.

Yerick patted Rosalie's shoulders gently to comfort her. "Rose, don't blame yourself too much. There are some things that are out of your control. You didn't want this to happen, either."

What a silly woman!

Yerick had been targeting Sebastian for a long time. Even if Rosalie didn't exist, Sebastian would be doomed for having such a useful organ anyway.

The only regret he had was that he failed.

At first, he thought Sebastian would die the moment he was sent to the hospital. Yerick had the timing all calculated, but didn't expect this man to be so hardy. It became difficult for Rose to make a decision.

This was his first ever mistake he had ever committed in his adulthood.

Each time he planned on having someone die at a specific time, that person would die at that precise minute-without fail.

Sebastian wasn't an obedient fella.

Sebastian's hand tighter, and pressed his palm against her cheek. "If... If

She even sent Theodore straight to the police for Sebastian's sake. Why didn't

How frustrating...

was a complicated and disgusting animal. To Yerick, being cold and heartless

care so much for another man. It didn't make him happy one bit.

would be a pity for her to be sad her

minutes later, Yerick left the

to be

at the two of them through the glass panel on the door, and

Rose wasn't happy, and that in

Sebastian's accident, Yerick had whispered

snag a woman. You just

"Die."

as he looked at the cunning smile on the man's face. He stood up, straightened out his jacket, and

just a lonely and

I'm telling you, I'm not buying it. I'll rely on hard work

ontent

truly strong person wouldn't

wallet, and stood up

lonely and

grip over his glass as his lips twisted in a crooked