Chasing My Pregnant Wife



"Rose," Justin suddenly said, raising the gun to his head. "We haven't known each other for long. I'm not a good person, and I deserve to die. Don't be too sad when I'm gone."

"Justin, what are you doing?" Rosalie shouted. "No! I forbid it!"

"Rose, remember, I made this choice. I want you to live. Goodbye." Justin's eyes were filled with tears as he gazed at the woman he loved. The hand he was using to hold the gun was trembling.

He wasn't afraid of death; rather, he feared not being able to see her again. He was reluctant to die, but he knew he had to. Even if his death could only give Rosalie a faint hope of survival, he had to do it.

"Justin, no! Don't!" Rosalie struggled desperately to break free from the handcuffs. The skin on her wrists was cut open, and fresh blood seeped out. Justin couldn't bear to let Rosalie fall into such a painful choice. No matter who she chose, she would be in despair, so he decided to end his own life. "Rose," Justin cried as he looked at her tearfully. "I... I..."

He wanted to tell her, "I love you," but telling her those three words before his death would only increase her burden, making her even more miserable.

In the end, he swallowed the words like they were blades. "Rose, close your eyes. Don't look."

"No! No! Justin!"

Amid Rosalie's desperate screams, the sound of a gunshot rang out. Justin had shot himself in the head and collapsed to the ground.

Everyone at the scene was stunned. No one had expected Justin to end his life.

Rosalie's world seemed to collapse. She stared in shock at the man lying on the ground, crying out in heart-wrenching agony. "Justin, no! You can't die, Justin!"

"I didn't expect this." Yerick looked at Justin lying in a pool of blood and laughed. "Rose, what should we do now? He actually ended his life for you.

He's so noble." Content belongs

Theodore sighed deeply and closed his eyes, a strong sense of sadness rising in his heart. He felt sorry for Justin and truly admired the man.

Although he had hated Justin before, at this moment, he felt that Justin was greater than all of them.

Rosalie slid down the tree and fell to

the ground. In despair, she said, "Yerick, you said one of them had to die. New Justin is dead. Are you satisfied? I chose for Justin to die. Is this what you want?"

Justin was dead, but everyone else was alive and they were in danger. Though Rosalie's heart was full of despair and pain, she had to suppress them and say those cruel words.

Justin had sacrificed his life for her. She couldn't let him down.

The whole scene was terrifyingly silent. The numbers were counting down on the device: 20, 19, 18...

Christopher rushed forward and demanded, "Yerick, you got what you wanted. Now tell me which button to press!"

Yerick howled with laughter. "None of them. I want all of you to die with me!"

"Damn it! You crazy bastard!" Sebastian couldn't take it anymore and dashed toward Yerick. He kicked Yerick hard in the face before beating him mercilessly.noveldrama

Christopher closed his eyes and sighed. He never thought he would die here.

They were down to the last few seconds. 5, 4, 3...

Time seemed to freeze, and the silence was deafening.

Rosalie and Theodore exchanged a glance. The silence between them spoke louder than a thousand words.

Everyone fell into despair.