Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

The earthquake lasted for about a minute and a half. The impact had left the mountain in ruins within

moments. A crack split through the mountainside, exposing tangled roots, while trees leaned precariously in all directions.

Rosalie suffocated under the debris. She struggled to free one hand and desperately patted Sebastian's face.

"Sebastian? Sebastian?"

Sebastian's eyes remained closed, and blood continued to pour from his wounds.

Rosalie hadn't expected him to shield her like this at such a moment.

If this had happened in the past, she would have been deeply moved. But now, when she thought about everything Sebastian had done to her, any trace of emotion instantly vanished.

She truly wished Sebastian would just die.

A man like him—finally, the heavens had dealt him justice!

Rosalie turned her gaze toward Nana's direction, and tears gushed down her face.

She gritted her teeth and tried to free herself, but the moment she struggled, the surrounding rocks suddenly collapsed, crushing her arm.

Rosalie screamed in pain. She dared not move again, fearing that any further movement would trigger another landslide and make the situation worse.

more than ten minutes, Sebastian's subordinates finally

ten

don't be afraid! I'm here...

eyes and found himself

A bodyguard

immediately asked, "Where's

Carter. Miss Young is fine. She suffered only minor injuries, and the doctor has already treated her. She's currently

relaxed slightly. But when he thought of Nana, his brows furrowed. "That little girl...she

if he weren't

but the doctors said her right leg was severely infected, and they had no

"That girl

days with her and developed a slight attachment, she

child. His entire focus was on Rosalie, leaving little

whole body ached and

The doctor said you have a fractured arm and a concussion. You must take

come here.

and rest, I'll bring Miss Young right

was about to leave, Sebastian

turned around. "Mr. Carter, do you have

on, call her 'Mrs. Carter,' not 'Miss