Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"He's already injured. Why should I kill him?" The man picked up his phone. "The left button is Theodore Spencer, and the right button is Sebastian Carter. The bottom-most button is for both of them dead. Which button should I press? Should I injure one of them, or should I just kill them both? Why don't you tell me?"

"No, I can't make the choice! None of them should get hurt or die. I'm begging you, let them go! I'll play whatever games you want, just let them go!"

The man was losing his patience. "I'll give you ten seconds to choose one, or both will die."

With that, he started counting down. "Ten, nine..."

"How badly injured will the injured one be?" Rosalie asked anxiously.

"Eight, seven, six..."

"Answer me, or how am I going to choose?"

"Five, four..."

"I'm begging you, don't be like this!"

"Three, two, one."

"I choose Theodore Spencer!"

a choice in a

name. "So, you chose Theodore. Does that mean you want Sebastian to be

man's finger shifted to the button

Rosalie said in a trembling voice. She looked up with eyes filled with tears. "I meant that I choose for Theodore...to

the entire building, but found no traces

where

yelling," Theodore said. "She's not here! There's no

spat, enraged. "If you

all. You depend on Rose to protect you, and you're utterly

You have

an arrow whizzed

looked down, and

and then collapsing on the floor. He held his hands over his chest as

behind a pillar,