Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 959

Rosalie couldn't care less right now. Even if the doctor were to call the police, all she wanted to do now was to keep Vincent alive. If he were to die right here, right now, all would be lost.

Vincent lifted a hand and gently caressed Rosalie's face, wiping her tears away.

"Don't cry. We don't know each other very well, anyway. It's fine even if I die."

"No, I won't allow you to die! I won't! Vincent, hold on. I beg you, hold on a while longer."

"If I die, I can go find my sister. Don't be sad. Seems like both of them love you very much. But… I still hope that you can be happy. Don't get tied down just because the other party loves you. Rose, don't trust men so easily."

"Justin, open your eyes! Open your eyes!"

Rosalie tried so hard to pry his eyes open.

She gritted her teeth and carried Vincent from the ground with all her might.

"I'll bring you to the hospital. You won't die. I won't let you die! Youngie won't let you die, either!"

Theodore snapped back to reality and immediately stepped forward. "Rose."

"Move aside!" Rosalie yelled at him. "Don't touch him. Theo, I told you to stop. Why didn't you listen to me? Why didn't you? And you, Seb. You shouldn't have blindly shot at him. You two…you two are too much!"

She was in a rage and on the brink of collapse, almost unable to catch her breath. Fire burned in her eyes; her pale face turned cold as her brows furrowed and her lips pressed together, giving off an intimidating aura in her fiery anger.

Theodore and Sebastian seldom saw Rosalie like this. They even saw hatred gleaming in her eyes.