Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 306 Tender and Considerate

"It seems that your lover is very uneasy about me, following behind all the time." Calvin sneered, a

great sulk in his voice.

Belle was taken aback, and through the rear-view mirror, she really saw Rhys’ car was following

behind.

With a blush on her face, she also felt that she was in the wrong, and was smiling towards Calvin,

saying curtly, "Sorry, Cavlin, he didn't mean it."

How dare she defend him! Calvin was furious in his chest.

"Is that so?" He laughed coldly, his foot pressed the accelerator hard, and the car darted straight

forward.

"Ah," Belle screamed in terror, the speed in the instrument panel had already reached one hundred and

eighty mph, scared out of her mind, and begged loudly, "Calvin, you're crazy, please drive slower, it's in

the dark now."

"Are you afraid of dying? How about we die together?" The corner of Calvin's mouth was a cold smile.

"Calvin, you're crazy." Belle's face was pale and she wanted to cry.

Calvin's sharp eyes stared at the reversing mirror, the corners of his mouth pulled up in a disdainful

mockery. The steering wheel turned towards the right, the car drove into a forked road next as quickly

as a sports car, without any sense of stopping, and soon plunged into another connected side road. By

the time Belle came to her senses and was startled, there was an empty road behind him, Rhys’ car

had long since disappeared.

"What the hell are you doing?" Belle was chagrined and asked aloud, stroking her still-thumping heart

with her hand.

"Trying to follow me? I'm not that easily fooled by you guys." Calvin stopped the car abruptly, his face

cold as he stared at her.

"He is going home, okay? How can you see that he was following you, can you be reasonable?" Belle

blushed red and defended.

"You're still trying to defend him." Calvin's face pulled even longer, full of darkness, his heart was

burning with jealousy over Belle's blatant defence of Rhys.

"You are unbelievable." Belle was furious, her heart was uncomfortable, but she did not dare to argue

with him any further, after all, he was still driving.

Lowering her head, she closed her eyes and stopped answering him.

She felt so tired these days!

Perhaps Calvin drive far away, and after driving for a long time, they had not arrived at the hospital, so

Belle closed her eyes

In the end, she fell asleep. When she woke up, she found herself being hugged.

The familiar smell that fell into her nostrils startled her, and she opened her eyes to look around.

She could not believe that she was back at Harvey Mansion!

Wasn't she supposed to be taken to the hospital to see Hanna? How could she have come back to the

Harvey Mansion?

She struggled to get off.

"Don't move." Calvin shouted in a deep voice.

"Calvin, didn't you take me to the hospital? How did you come back to Harvey Mansion?" She pushed

against him and asked in surprise.

"Why go to the hospital when it's so late? Don't worry, she won't die." Calvin's face was full of frost as

he spat out these words through his teeth.

"How is she really doing? I need to go see her before I feel at ease." She struggled.

After all, Hanna was still a girl, so had her been raped or something? This was her biggest concern. A

girl falling into the hands of the gangsters was like taking her life.

Hmph! Calvin snorted, his face full of disdain!

Did she still think that Hanna was a good girl? She had slept with many men, and now she was being

raped by those men under Bill, she had only suffered bit, this was a lesson she deserved. Besides,

Hanna was not good to her, but she still cared about Hanna? What a stupid woman!

He huffed and puffed and carried Belle to the second floor and put her on that big bed.

When the lights were on, Belle's eyes were uncomfortably stung by the dazzling light, and it was only

after a long time that her eyes adjusted to the brightness, when she was surprised to find that she was

still back in her original bedroom on the second floor, where nothing had changed.

"No, I'm going to the hospital." She glanced at the bedroom that had once belonged to her and the one

she had now made up her mind to forget, she refused to stay here, protesting vehemently.

"From today onwards, you will stay in this bedroom, and be subjected to my 'severe torture' every day

until you confess who the father of the child in your belly is." Calvin leaned down, caressing her face,

saying dominantly, her lips curled up.

"Madman." It was only at this moment that Belle knew she had been swindled by him, and climbed up

to run outside.

Calvin picked her up and asked in a cold voice, "Where are you going?"

"I want to go to the hospital to see Hanna, to see if she is in any life threatening injuries, then I'm going

back." Belle was carried by him, her hands were struggling and she yelled.

"Go back?" Calvin's face was unpleasant. She actually wanted to go back, his heart couldn't help but

have a stinging pain, for these words were too harsh to his ears.

"Calvin, you bullied me and lied to me, I will never trust you again." With red eyes, Belle was carried off

the ground by him, feeling out of breath and very uncomfortable.

Calvin reached out an arm to wrap it tightly around her and carried her back to the bed, imprisoning her

hands.

"Damn, give me a break, what time is it? I've already called the hospital and asked, Hanna was hurt,

but luckily I went early and saved her life, please be sensible, okay? What's the point of running over

there at this hour? Do you think she'll want to see you? Don't flatter yourself, no one will appreciate

your kindness." Calvin came closer, his breath spraying on her face, burning Belle's face with a tingle.

Belle's heart sank, and now that she knew that Hanna's life wasn't in danger, she calmed down and

stopped arguing!

"Since that's the case, I still have to go back." She struggled to get up, unwilling to stay in this room.

"Go back where?" A flash of sorrow swept across Calvin's eyes and he asked somewhat harshly,

"Rhys’ place? Who is he to you? Why are you staying in his place? I don't agree, you're going to sleep

with me today."

His face was full of gloom, and his body was covered with a terrible aura, and Belle's heart was chilling

at that.

Clenching her lips, she stared at him, not speaking.

"Don't play tricks with me. You've been with me for so long, you should know my temper, before I want

to let you go, you must stay here." Calvin was conceited and said in a high profile manner.

"You are unreasonable." Belle was full of anger and glared at him.

"Is it useful to be reasonable these days? If it is useful, would your father be dead?" Calvin took off his

jacket, untied his tie and threw it on the sofa, and said disdainfully towards Belle.

At the mention of her father's death, Belle was as limp as if her throat was in a strain.

"Do you want me to give you a bath?" He stared at her with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Belle stood up helplessly, knowing that there was no way she could get out tonight, so she turned

around and opened her wardrobe and took out a set of pajamas and walked into the shower.

Calvin glanced at her, silent, and sat down on the sofa.

He rubbed his fingers against his temples, his headache was so bad that he fell asleep in a short time.

When Belle came out, Calvin was lying on the sofa sleeping soundly. She froze and took out a quilt to

cover him gently. Yawning, tired and sleepy, she turned around and climbed into bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, in a blur, it seemed that a hot chest was leaning towards her and she

habitually snuggled into it, finding a comfortable position.

When she opened her eyes in the morning, she felt a large hand resting on her belly, warm and soft,

very comfortable, and was so surprised that she sat up.

Calvin's handsome face presented in front of her.

His eyes were closed as he slept, and his face was tired.

"Why are you sleeping in bed?" She asked in a startled voice.

"You're annoying. This is my home, why can't I sleep in the bed?" His face was full of displeasure and Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

his voice was tired, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, reached down and touched her calf,

he asked softly, "Is your leg still cramped?"

Belle was dumbfounded as her brain went blank!

Had she said she had cramp last night?

These days every day in the middle of the night her legs would cramp and she would wake up in pain

in her dreams, and several times she woke up crying in her sleep from the pain.

Last night, she didn't say anything and snuggled into his arms dully.

Last night she had been so exhausting that she hadn't woken up even though her legs hurt! Maybe it

was because she slept so soundly with the warm embrace of that man by her side!

"I'll take you to the hospital today, you wait for me here." Calvin said domineeringly and warmly, not

allowing her to object.

Last night, she was wailing and crying in her sleep, crying out in pain, and he woke up with a start,

getting up from the sofa to see that her hands were clutching her calf, her face an expression of pain.

His heart trembled. These days, after browsing the internet, he knew that pregnant women had leg

cramps, which were a sign of calcium deficiency. She was malnourished, so it was normal for her to

have these symptoms. So he climbed into the bed, massaged for her, and later, she felt asleep again,

with her eyebrows stretched.

Not reassured, he took her into his arms before he fell asleep. At some point, she started to have leg

cramps again, grunting in pain, and he reached over and massaged her again until she drifted off to

sleep again.

So he barely slept overnight. He woke up in the morning with a tired look on his face, but there were

important things to do today and he had to wake up.

Belle's nose was sore, and when she heard his voice, she closed her eyes and still didn't say anything.

Calvin quickly got up, walked downstairs.

Soon, a steaming breakfast was brought in.

Seeing that it was getting late, Belle climbed up, and only ate some porridge before she lost her

appetite.