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.

desperately, his face as pale as paper under

Harley

hardly any vomit in the toilet, 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 upset stomach, so I threw up,"

buy you some stomach medicine," Harley

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

looked at him skeptically,

doesn't feel uncomfortable anymore. You... go to sleep early." He

you

lips pursed, his eyes,

or not, I hope you can share everything with me. We have a long time ahead of us together, and I want to understand your true happiness, joy, sadness, and pain. I don't

the person in front of him, and after a long while, he

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 before hecould get

shouted hoarsely, tears rolling down from his reddened

this moment, the emotions he had been suppressing finally

his tears, then hugged him. She didn't say anything,

Calvert until he

never lost a loved one, so she couldn't truly understand what he was feeling