My Husband Went Mad After My Death

Several years after that tragic incident took place, the group of drug dealers still managed to locate me.I called my husband, whilst trembling in fear, Harvey Ferguson, and placed my only hope on him.Unfortunately, my call for help was returned with his indifferent response. "Danica, you're a terrible liar. Do you think I will believe you if you imitate what happened to Nat? Get over here and finalize our divorce in three days. Stop coming up with bad excuses like this."When I saw that he heartlessly hung up the phone, I completely gave up on the idea of seeking his help.The drug dealers brutally stabbed me dozens of times as they gritted their teeth in anger and roared, "Pay for what your father did!"Moments before dying, I seemed to have seen my father. "Dani, don't cry. Come. Follow me home," he said with a smile.Although I desperately wished his words were true, I knew very well it was just my hallucination, for my father had been dead for more than ten years.The ice

Harvey was having a meeting in the company the day those gangsters harassed Natalie in the bar. Since he left his phone at home, I ended up being the one who heard Natalie's voice message.'Save me, Harvey! I don't know where they're taking me… I'm so scared.'Since I knew how important Natalie was to him, I promptly called the police. Then, I hurried downstairs. In my mind, all I could think of was to seek Harvey to save her.It was just that I was overly rushed when I descended the stairs. As a result, I fell from the stairs on the second floor to the first floor and knocked my head hard to the point that I felt my head was spinning slightly.I gritted my teeth and stood up, only to discover a shocking pool of blood on the floor.My face immediately turned pale. I was so frightened that I couldn't move. It wasn't until Irene accompanied me to the hospital that I found out I was pregnant.Unfortunately, I lost the baby.I was in utter turmoil. I didn't even know when I was preg

My body was found. Interestingly, the people who discovered my body turned out to be the same group of gangsters who had harassed Natalie.This group of gangsters went around looking for excitement every day. Back then, they didn't have the nerve to do anything to Natalie before the police showed up.They were afraid of getting arrested. So, they could only flee to an abandoned steel factory, only to accidentally discover my body. They were so frightened that their souls instantly left their bodies when they caught sight of me.Since it rained heavily for three consecutive days, the traces of the murderer were no longer identifiable.The police officers who used to work with my father recognized me."Isn't she Captain Reed's daughter?""How can this be?"When they were about to contact Harvey, they failed to reach him.He was celebrating Natalie's birthday at the time. He didn't want to miss any important moments in Natalie's life, even if we failed to get a divorce.The atmos

Harvey went to see Irene once more.Her eyes were red and swollen from crying all night after learning the truth about my death."Where the hell is Danica?" Harvey blocked her path. "Did she bribe you too? She has gone too far with her prank. Tell her, I'm angry. So, ask her to come out and see me!"Meanwhile, Irene looked at him. She no longer scolded him hysterically like before. Instead, she said, "You want to marry Natalie, right? Are you happy now that she has done her part and fulfilled your wish?"Harvey had a livid expression on his face and pressed, "Then, why won't you let me see her? Come on! I want to see her!""She doesn't want to see you." Irene stared him down and said coldly, "Harvey, you're not worthy of her at all!"As Irene's words sent him into a slight state of stunned confusion, Harvey firmly believed that I didn't want to see him and wasn't dead.Therefore, he was persistent about finding me instead of going to the mortuary to see my body.Harvey's parent

Espyae? Pyramids? I only wrote about wanting to go to Espyae to see the pyramids in my diary. When I started writing about Harvey in my diary and paid attention to his every gesture, I instantly knew I might have developed feelings I shouldn't have. Since it was foolish to become enamored with the man who hated me, I burned my diary when I was 18.My dreams, too, turned into ashes, following the burning of my diary. That was why I thought no one would ever find out about it until this day. Oddly enough, Harvey actually knew about my dreams.Hence, that could only mean one thing—he had read my diary before I burned it.I didn't understand why he would do this. Did he ever secretly pay attention to my feelings?Nevertheless, all those happened long ago and no longer matter to me now.After my passing, Harvey seemed to have turned into a completely different person. He became slightly delirious and would constantly talk to himself in the room. Sometimes, he even giggled into the air,