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!

you like me?" Calvert asked, his

In this relationship, her attitude had been

must be the

I like you, so, let's

she talking about? Dating? Her and

could this be possible?

me an answer, don't you want to?" His prolonged silence

the saliva that had pooled in his throat, "Are... are you asking me

be together, bound by responsibility to

to date me? You're not joking?" Calvert still

kissed the other person's lips. "Now, do

It was only at this moment that he truly believed she really wanted to be

we'll have to wait until the medication in your system has completely metabolized before I take you