Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

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"Steve, remember this name-Theodore. He is your enemy."

Night fell.

The hospital was immersed in darkness, with starlight outside like scattered pearls glimmering over the buildings. The faint light outlined the hospital's silhouette as the moon slowly rose, casting a soft silver glow over the world. Theodore lay on the hospital's white bed with a white sheet covering him. The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Soft light bathed his pale face, highlighting his exhausted expression.

An IV drip hung beside the bed, with a clear liquid slowly flowing into his veins.

Theodore opened his eyes, his gaze wandering around the room. He sat up in bed and glanced at the IV drip bag, noticing there was still about half remaining.

The door to the ward opened, and a foreign man walked in.

"Mr. Spencer, you're awake."

found her?"

"Not

lowered his head, a bitter smile

right away. He shouldn't have let her leave on

so careless, allowing her

regardless of the situation. He

for

chosen Aurora over Rosalie,

difficult choice for him at the time. Even if he had followed Rosalie, Aurora wouldn't have been in

by regret and guilt,

long as there's no

captured and imprisoned." Theodore raised his head, and he clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His gaze was filled

were too many cases like this-young women disappearing without a trace, as if they had vanished into thin air. Years