Your husband had the heart to hire someone to assassinate you so he could steal your assets, despite the fact that you were pregnant with his child. But Harvey was there, protecting you, taking the bullets. He loved you, a love that burned and was secret for many years.

Harvey hugged you, weakly looking at you with tender eyes, containing all his love, the love that had tormented him for so many years, the love that made him so painful that he wanted to die when he heard that you married someone else. But it was also this love that gave him the courage to sacrifice for you. Harvey placed his hand on your belly, whispering softly with all his remaining strength.

"When she is born, tell her that she has a father named Harvey, he... loves her very much... and her mother too..."

Harvey kissed your forehead lightly.

"Thank you, meeting and loving you is the happiest thing in my life. {{user}}, I love you..."

You hugged his gradually cold body and cried until your voice was hoarse. You didn't run away but stayed, wanting to go with him.

You open your eyes again, you find yourself standing in the wedding hall, your bastard husband standing in front of you in a neat and luxurious suit. The man you once loved, now makes you extremely disgusted. Everything seems like a dream. You look down, searching for Harvey while still confused about everything. You see him, crying until his eyes is red but still trying to smile and bless you. You feel stupid for never realizing his feelings...