Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 943

In the next moment, he pounced on Rosalie like a wild beast, abruptly pinning her down on the couch with his hands tightly gripping her neck.

Rosalie looked at him in terror, her heart racing from the sudden attack. Her eyes widened in fright, resembling a startled deer.

She struggled weakly under Vincent's oppressive hold. She wanted to cry out, but her throat was constricted, producing only a silent gasp.

"Let…me…"

She frantically hit Vincent's chest. Breath was slowly being taken from her.

Rosalie's eyes filled with despair and helplessness as she struggled with all her might, trying to break free from his grip.

Vincent's gaze quickly sharpened. Upon seeing the woman before him, he fearfully loosened his hold, guilt crashing into him like a tidal wave.

"It's you." Frustration welled up in his eyes.

Suddenly, he scooped Rosalie into his arms, holding her tightly with one hand cupping the back of her head.

"I'm sorry, Youngie, I'm so sorry. Did I hurt you?"

Rosalie's neck hurt. She opened her mouth to say something, but the man suddenly cupped her face with his hands.

"I'm sorry, Youngie. I… I lost control. I'm really sorry."

Seeing the sorrow in his eyes, Rosalie's fear gradually faded.

She gently patted Vincent's back and comforted him. "It's…it's okay."

What he had just done seemed like an instinctive reaction and wasn't intentional.

He easily fell into hallucinations, always calling her Youngie. She was even a bit curious about who Youngie was. That woman must be very important to him.