Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1205

Aurora wanted to keep asking questions, but for a moment, she didn't know how to phrase them.

She didn't dare to ask outright if Aurora and Angie actually existed in real life because she felt guilty.

After Aurora and Angie's plot appeared, the comment section was suddenly flooded with remarks about the two of them. Most of the comments were negative, with the underlying tone suggesting that what they had done would inevitably come to light.

Reading these comments, Aurora panicked. It felt as if everyone suddenly knew about their deeds.

Later, Aurora joined the ranks of active readers, checking every update as soon as it was released.

The latest chapters increasingly revolved around her and Angie, describing more harmful details, and even including a burial scene. The dialogue in that scene was eerily identical to reality.

Aurora and Angie came to a conclusion: the author was most likely Rosalie.

Rosalie had to be the one writing this novel! By coincidence, Angie had been a long-time fan of her work.

her readers was Angie

afternoon, Aurora and Angie

at a cafe, as per her request. The public setting ensured that Aurora and Angie couldn't pull any tricks. Aurora and Angie arrived early, while Rosalie

didn't touch them and pushed them aside. "Why did you want to see me? Are you here to admit what

bat, Rosalie got straight

meet with you because of the previous incident. We were afraid you might still have misunderstandings and

added quickly. "After we went back, Aurora scolded me about what I said to you at the graveyard. I

reason for meeting Rosalie was something

apologetic. It was clear they had

an apology could solve everything, what would we need the police for? Do you think an apology is enough for what you two did?" Rosalie's words

still suspect that

them in silence. After a few

added, "As they say, 'What's done in the dark will eventually come to light."" With a loud bang,

what nonsense are you spouting? You're slandering us, putting us in your

getting stranger

now it makes sense. You're the author! I guessed it right! You're just an immoral and loose woman! Only someone like