My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Harley blinked his eyes. So, he had thought it was an illusion earlier, which made him so bold. But now, realizing it's reality, he's panicking like this?!

"I'm not blaming you for anything, besides, I chose to do this!" Harley said.

Calvert was taken aback, staring at her blankly, seemingly unable to react.

Harley let out a sigh, "Do you think you can force me to do this if I'm not willing? So, you don't need to apologize. After all, it's a matter of mutual consent!" Calvert's pale face slowly turned red.

She said... this is what she wanted. Does that mean... she actually...

He looked into her eyes, seeing a hint of anticipation. Yet, he feared it was just his own wishful thinking. His lips quivered, but in the end, he said nothing.

"I like you, Calvert!" Harley blurted out. Now that she was sure of her feelings, she decided to tell him straight up.

Even though the future holds many uncertainties, and she might get hurt again, at least for now, she doesn't want to live with regrets!

his lips

said. Of course, he would overthink. It was partly her fault. In this relationship, her attitude had been too ambiguous. She had even told him

must be the sources

so, let's date,"

utterly bewildered. What was she

be possible? He must have heard

the matter? At least give me an answer, don't you want to?" His prolonged silence prompted Harley

swallowed the saliva that had pooled

you too, it's better for us to be together, bound by responsibility to each other. After we

me? You're not joking?"

over and kissed the

that he truly believed she really

to wait until the medication in your system has completely