Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Sebastian Carter, dare you kill me? Hahaha...!" Rosalie laughed.

Her scornful laughter was akin to blades that pierced Sebastian's heart. He knew his twas up and all forms of pretense were useless.

Although he refused to concede defeat, he had no other choice.

Anyone who loved this woman was bound to end up in a horrible plight.

Out of the blue, he asked, "Theodore, do you love Rose?" "Of course I do, but I'm not as perverted as you are," Theodore spat.

"Yes, I'm perverted while your love is noble and dignified. At the very least, Rose loved you once, but what about me? She has never loved me." Sebastian chuckled bitterly, tears filling his eyes. "I just want her to love me! What wrong have I done? I just don't want to lose the woman I love. How is that wrong?" Until now, Sebastian refused to admit his wrongdoings. He might know it in his heart, but he refused to admit it outright. Tears of indignation rolled down his cheeks as he bawled like a child.

"The only wrong I did was to love you so much that I lost my mind. But this proves one thing. Any man who loves you ends up in a terrible plight. Rose, remember this! Consider this my final gift to you before I die." Sebastian had lost the battle and any struggle would be futile. He had lost all hope. Everything that happened between him and Rosalie, all his tenderness and subsequent insanity toward her—all had becnothing but a joke.

"Rose, just look at what has happened to the men you love. None of them ended well. You're truly an unlucky woman! But if I were given another chance in my next lifetime, even if I were to carry withpainful memories of this lifetime, I'd still be willing to love you." He loved her so much-how could he possibly bear to kill her with his hands? Sebastian shut his eyes in hopelessness as he pointed the gun at his neck instead.

"Goodbye forever, Rose! I'll see you in my next lifetime. I hope you'll teachhow to be a good man when that tcomes." A loud gunshot sounded, and Sebastian collapsed on the floor. His body twitched as he stared blankly at the ceiling.

The night stood deathly silent. At that moment, everything seemed to freeze. Only the cold wind continued blowing mercilessly outside the window.

"Rose!" Theodore rushed toward her and pulled her into his arms.

A few men in black surrounded Sebastian.

Rosalie was still in a daze. The deafening sound of the gunshot made her eyes widen in shock.

Theodore hugged her tight, then said to Sebastian, "Sebastian, do you know? You're actually my older brother." Moments before he plunged into the eternal darkness of hell, Sebastian was jolted into alertness.

"Sydney Harper is your biological mother. I don't know if you're aware of this, but if you're not, lettell you this. We're brothers, although we never got to be brothers in this lifetime." Theodore had every intention to make sure Sebastian's soul would never be at peace. He wanted to tear the man to pieces.

Letting him die so simply like this was going too easy on him.

Sebastian spat out a mouthful of blood and finally stopped breathing.

Right before he died, endless regret, pain, hopelessness, and indignation filled his heart.

The mother he had known for over 20 years turned out not to be his biological mother. No wonder she treated him so coldly.

His biological mother ended up being Theodore's mother, Sydney Harper.

No wonder that woman's attitude toward him-which started foul and antagonistic-suddenly took a 180-degree turn. Yet, she never told him the truth.

Who was good? Who treated him genuinely? No one, not a single one of them—including his biological father.

His father had been using him since he was young, treating him like.

toys condemning himlaway things he cared a about.

His biological mother, on the other hand, had another family of her own and blatantly ignored him.

The love of his life hated him to the core.

What else did he have on earth? Rosalie Khan't his cousin. Had he her. At the very leastknown he would have had, would have a child of his own. he That bit of compassion behind his vasectomy ended up being nothing but a joke as well.

Why were the heavens treating him so unfairly? He felt so very indignant.

In his next lifetime, if there ever were such a thing, he would never allow himself to live like that.

Silence returned to the night once more as darkness enveloped the world.

"Rose, it's all over. Everything has cto an end." Theodore hugged Rosalie tight.

Rosalie looked as though she had her soul sucked out of her. She remained motionless, the look in her eyes empty.

Just then, a man in black carried a five-year-old child into the room. Nana was shivering non-stop, her petite face ashened. "Mr. Spencer, we found a child in the villa." They had dealt with all the guards in the villa, but they didn't make a move on this child.

"Mommy..." Nana cried as she looked at Rosalie, thoroughly frightened by the scene before her.

"Nana, Nana..." Rosalie reached her hands out to Nana.

Darkness overwhelmed her as she began to lose consciousness. Her vision blurred as she slumped to her side.