Chasing My Pregnant Wife



Theodore's mind was filled with thoughts of Rosalie, and his heart burned with anxiety at Yerick's words.

"Yerick, torture me any way you like, but don't provoke Rose any further."

"Seems like you're really worried about Rose. You're even willing to lose your life for her. Although you're a bastard, you're not that heartless." Yerick rested his chin on his knuckles. "Let me think about what I should do next."

Theodore didn't know how to describe Yerick.

He was perverted, wicked, vicious, and without an ounce of empathy in his bones-but sometimes, he looked like nothing but a pure and innocent child, his eyes crystal clear. Even a man hardened by the toils of life may not be able to see through Yerick. He was too smart and too good at putting in an act. A person like him was immensely frightening.

Yerick suddenly started coughing again.

As if sensing something, Yerick immediately stood up and rushed out. Theodore could hear sounds of violent coughing coming from outside.

Yerick held himself up against a wall. Seeing blood all over his palm, he clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

"No, this won't do." Yerick leaned his back against the wall and slowly slid down to the ground. "I won't allow it."

The non-stop coughing worried Wesley. "What's happening to him? Is he ill? He doesn't look too good. What do you think?"

Theodore agreed. "I think so too."

After a while, Yerick opened the door and walked in again. "Eat up all the food."noveldrama

"How are we going to do that with our hands and legs tied up?" Theodore stretched his bound arms out. "Release us."

"No

way. What if you two try to escape? I'm not stupid."

"Then we can't eat," Theodore concluded. "We'll just die of hunger here, and I'll wait to see how you'll take revenge on a couple of corpses. We wouldn't feel a thing if you whipped our dead bodies."

"You're absolutely right. You do understand my motive for revenge," Yerick said with a chuckle as he leaned against the door. "But you'll eat."

Yerick turned to leave.

After around ten minutes, Theodore suddenly heard a woman's voice outside the door.

"Yerick, what do you want? Let me go!"

"Rose, behave yourself. I don't want to hurt you, but that might change if you make me angry. I'll beat you up the same way I did the last time." "Rose!" Theodore was surprised and glad to hear Rosalie's voice, but when he heard Yerick mention beating Rosalie up, anger filled his heart.

Just then, the door opened and

Rosalie was shoved inside. The first thing Rosalie saw was Theodore

and Wesley tied up in the room: in et`

made her so emotional, tears started falling down her cheeks.

"Theo!" Rosalie threw herself in his direction. "Theo, how are you doing?"

She cupped his face in her palms. He was very badly injured and, at one glance, she could tell that Yerick showed him no mercy.

"I'm fine. What about you? Are you hurt?" Theodore asked with concern.

Rosalie shook her head. "I'm not hurt, I'm fine. Don't worry."

At that moment, the grudges between them faded into the background, leaving behind only the love and care they had for each other.

"But I heard Yerick say something about beating you up," Theodore said as he glared at Yerick standing behind him.

Yerick looked back at him indifferently. "Rose was disobedient and I slapped her. Do you want to see what happened?"

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

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Rosalie was afraid that they might start fighting with each other, so she shot Theodore a look of reassurance to calm him down.

She then turned to look at Wesley, asking, "How is your dad?" Wesley looked like he was in a daze and very badly injured too.

"Not good. My dad was hit on the head by Yerick himself."

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Rosalie immediately turned to Yerick. "Yerick, he's your biological father. You want to take revenge on him, don't you? How will you do that if he dies?"