Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 941

It was all his fault! He should have chased after her then. He shouldn't have let her leave alone.

If he had resolutely pursued her, Rosalie wouldn't have run into trouble.

How could he have let her go home alone after she came to find him in the middle of the night?

One moment of hesitation had led to a grave error.

With a thud, Theodore knelt beside the wrecked vehicle. "I'm sorry, Rose! I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I'm a bastard... I'm such a bastard!"

He had lied to her to protect his pathetic pride, causing her pain. Once again, he had abandoned her for another woman, letting her leave on her own.

He finally understood why Rosalie hated him and why she was unwilling to forgive him. He was just a bastard-a thorough and utter bastard! Every time, he hurt her feelings and even abandoned her. At first, he hurt her for Cynthia, and now it was for Aurora.

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He truly didn't deserve her, and he never would. If Rosalie died, he wouldn't live either.

Night fell.

Rosalie had no idea what Vincent was doing in the room. The door was closed, and she didn't want to disturb him.

sound. She thought the noise was coming from outside. Rosalie went to the window

she turned to head to the kitchen, only to hear the banging

was continuous but very faint. If one didn't listen closely, it

felt that the sound was coming from beneath the floor, so she crouched down and pressed her ear against the ground. Bang!

she confirmed that the sound was indeed coming

it be a problem with

Rosalie spotted a

over, opened it, and found a staircase leading down to the basement. It was pitch black, seemingly endless. There was a switch at

out and turned on the switch, illuminating the staircase, but it was still quite

ran down Rosalie's spine. She cautiously began

The further she

the louder the noise

Bang! Bang! Bang!

she could hear

"Uh..."

out a frightened scream. She turned to run back up

a sudden, the door slammed shut on its own, leaving Rosalie in a state of

see the dark staircase that seemed to extend into hell, and horrifying images flashed involuntarily through her mind. The more anxious she became, the more she struggled to

seemed to be rusted and wouldn't budge. Was she trapped in this terrifying place? Was she