Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1397

In the deep of the night, the curtains fluttered in the cold wind.

The moon shone like silver outside the window and into a bedroom in the villa.

The weak moonlight danced in the darkness, reflecting a dim blue shadow in the room. Branches swayed outside the window, making a rustling sound.

Rosalie lay on the bed, her face pale as a sheet and her eyes bloodshot and swollen, reflecting the fatigue she was feeling inside.

The look in her eyes was empty and hopeless, like a sole boat wandering in the endless night, void of direction and hope.

The bedside lamp shone a gentle light, lighting up her haggard features. The shadows in the dim room accentuated the loneliness etched on her face.

The night was quiet except for the rustling wind and the heartless ticking of time. The silence in Rosalie's heart, however, was deafening.

Her breathing gradually became labored as she lay on the bed, hopelessness filling her eyes. She looked like a lone spirit roaming the darkness.

and heavy footsteps approached

her grip over the sheets and shut her

on and he pounced on

strong smell of alcohol.

and they called for so many women. But don't worry, I didn't

his head in her neck, breathing out fumes of alcohol as he said drunkenly, "Oh, yes. You don't know who those

talking, not caring whether she

We're in Veloso and we'll be living here from now on. No one can bother us and no one can catch me. They can't stretch their jurisdiction all the

hopeless heart fell even further. As it turns out, there was something worse

Veloso...

a very autocratic country with very extremist thinking and had been under many years of joint economic sanctions by

economically underdeveloped and relatively isolated. The world outside hardly knew about the true situation here. If tourists

country was equivalent to cutting oneself off from the rest of the world. Tourists would find themselves under strict surveillance by armed policemen and weren't allowed to take photos or interact with the locals. They could only visit

here for their travels. Driven by curiosity, they wanted to unravel the mysteries here. There were bound to be people who couldn't suppress their curiosity

rich people who lived comfortable lives. The only ones suffering were

never expected Sebastian to come to this