My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Where is everyone?

Harley was surprised.

But soon, she noticed that the bathroom light was on.

Is he in the bathroom?

She sat by his bed, waiting.

However, after waiting for quite a while, Calvert still didn't show up.

Time... that's a bit too long, isn't it?

Harley frowned and got up, walking over to the bathroom door.

"Ugh... Ugh..." The sound of retching faintly came from the bathroom.

Harley's face instantly showed a nervous expression, and with a sudden push, he burst through the bathroom door.

The scene she witnessed made her whole body jolt in shock.

toilet, vomiting desperately, his face as pale as paper under

what's going on?" Harley stepped

showing that he was just dry heaving. His eyes were bloodshot, stark against his pale face. "There's... nothing much, just a bit of an

buy you some stomach medicine," Harley

grabbed his hand, "Don't go, I'm not feeling bad anymore,

at him skeptically,

my stomach doesn't feel uncomfortable anymore. You... go to

face, "Tell me, are you really okay? Calvert, I want to hear

lips pursed, his eyes, reddened, fixed

you can share everything with me. We have a long time ahead of us together, and I want to understand your true happiness,

stared blankly at the person in front of him, and after a long while,

dead, he's dead! I knew it, with his gambling habits, he was bound to get into trouble someday but... how could he just die like that! Wasn't he supposed to make a lot of money off me? Wasn't he incredibly greedy? Why... why did he die

rolling down from

he had been suppressing finally burst

his tears, then hugged him. She

night, Harley held Calvert until

loved one, so she couldn't truly understand