Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Theo, he's my savior. Don't hurt him! I won't let any of you hurt him!"

"What did you say?" Theodore muttered in disbelief. "He...he's your savior?" "Yes. He saved me when I was in danger! Hurting him is akin to hurting me!" Theodore didn't know what was going on. Things were not what he imagined it to be. He wasn't sure if Rosalie was bewitched by Vincent and therefore not thinking clearly.

However, he could make out the strangle marks on Rosalie's neck. It was surely the result of a violent outburst. Was it by the hands of this man?

If things were really as Rosalie had said, then why was she still here? She didn't go home and was uncontactable. What kind of saving did this man do? "Rose, I got it. Give me the gun. I won't hurt him."

Rosalie was so agitated that if he were to continue firing at Vincent, it would surely cause her to react even more agitatedly.

"Really?" Rosalie asked.

Theodore nodded. "Yes, give me the gun now."

He was very worried that she might misfire and accidentally hurt herself.

gun back

the marks on Rosalie's neck again, and fire burned in his

on the

did so and aimed their guns

Rosalie yelled. "How could you

charged forward and grabbed his collar. "Let him go! Don't point your guns at him!

you?" Theodore grabbed her shoulders. "Did he inject some drug in you so you lost your mind? He hurt you and you're

Rosalie slapped him hard.

you divorced me for Cynthia's sake, you've been looking at things

stunned by Rosalie's

"Rose, you..."

If you kill Vincent, I'll hate you for life and I'll hate you

broke into a million

would rather Rosalie be bewitched by