Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 63 Cave Style

"Calvin, you bastard, you only bully women. Do you think everyone is as despicable as you are?" Belle

was full of anger, if it wasn't for him, how could she have been reduced to this dilemma? He left on his

own or left her here on purpose, if she didn't ask for help, was he really going to have her die here?

Calvin had never been shouted at by a woman before in his life, and his anger was hard to quell. At the

bottom of the mountain, when he looked back, he did not see Belle, he had a touch of panic in his

heart.

When she was going up the mountain, she was walking quite fast, even ahead of him, so when she

was going down the mountain, Calvin was relieved, thinking that she would surely be able to keep up.

He did not pay attention to her. For the fact that they would be in danger if they were in the middle of

the boat at night, he faster his pace, but when he reached the bottom of the mountain, he found that

Belle was not there with him.

Worried, he hurried back, and when he found her, she was sitting on the ground, talking to someone on

the phone and crying, and he knew she must be talking to Rhys on the phone. In a fit of anger, he

snatched her phone and rebuked her.

"I'm despicable? What did I do to you?" Calvin shouted angrily, "You slut, you're still seducing men in

such a situation, what is in your mind?!"

Slut! Belle hated hearing this word, it was like a shame charm that broke her heart. ‘Calvin, you're

dead!’

"Bastard." Belle gritted her teeth, picked up her bag and smashed it towards Calvin, crying as she did

so, "Calvin, you are inhuman, I have a grudge against you."

Calvin blocked it with his arm, but Belle smashed it at his other side.

Calvin was arrogant and Belle had no fear for him. Since he had annoyed her, she would take care of

him.

"Crazy, that's enough." Calvin grabbed her bag and shouted angrily, "It's already dark, do you want to

die here?"

His force was so heavy that Belle was carried forward by his force. Her already injured ankle stood

unsteadily and she fell towards the ground. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

"What are you doing?" Just as her body was about to fall to the ground, Calvin grabbed her and roared

in an irritated voice.

"Ouch." Although she escaped falling to the ground, she twisted her ankle again, which caused her to

scream out in pain.

At this moment, the phone in Calvin's hand started to ring again and again. If it wasn't for the fact that

the phone was a limited edition diamond-encrusted special model he had given her, Calvin would have

almost dropped the phone.

When he released his hand from Belle, she fell to the ground unsteadily, her buttocks tingling from the

stones on the ground. She just grabbed her ankles with her hands, her face pale.

Only then did Calvin notice that her foot was injured. He looked down and pulled her hand away and

saw that her ankle was swollen and bruised, so it was her foot that was injured. Taking a deep breath,

he calmed down.

"What's wrong?" His voice was still cold but less angry.

"Go away, don't need your attention." Belle was full of anger and rolled her eyes.

"You are still tough-mouthed, I'm leaving, wait here and have the wolves eat you." Calvin coldly

snorted, "Don't think that Rhys can save you, he has already gone to another island. Only you and I are

left on this island, now the only one who can save you is me, understand? How dare you treat me with

this attitude?"

"Isn't that what you want? You want me to die so that you can get what you want." Belle said with

chagrin and sadness, sniffling.

"What do you mean? I did it on purpose?" Calvin was so irritated by Belle's words that he jerked up, "If

I did it on purpose, why would I have rushed back? When did your heart become like this? It's

incomprehensible."

Calvin was furious and Belle was upset, but they calmed down and stopped arguing.

It was soon going to be dark, and there was only a little light to be seen.

"Hey, it looks like we'll have to sleep out in the wilderness tonight. I'm so unlucky to have you stay with

me." Calvin looked around and sighed. The mobile phone kept ringing, he turned it off and threw it into

her bag, leaned down and pulled her up. Only after walking a few steps, Belle's face was covered in

cold sweat, her feet were too sore to walk.

"Troublesome." Calvin muttered, and with a stretch of his arm, he picked her up and walked quickly

down the hill.

It was completely dark by the time they reached the bottom of the hill, and Calvin looked out at the

waters in the darkness and shook his head.

"Just find a place to spend the night." His voice was helpless.

Belle sat on top of the rocks at the bottom of the hill. The sea breeze kept pouring in, when the night

was coming, the island was getting colder. She put on her clothes, so that she could keep the cold out.

"Why don't we set off a flare?" Calvin was staring resentfully at the sea. Seeing that, Belle knew that

she was slowing him down, so she timidly suggested.

"Shame on you." When Calvin heard Belle's words, he gave her a contemptuous glance.

Belle didn't dare to say anything, she knew that this guy had always been competitive and would not

easily give in to defeat no matter what he did. As long as he set off the flare, it meant that he had lost,

as proud as he was, he would definitely not do such a humiliating thing.

His reputation would be ruined by her hands this time, so Belle had to shrink herself into a ball, not

daring to speak again.

"You stay here and don't move, I'll go find a suitable place to spend the night." Calvin grunted and left.

Although the mountain was already developed with concrete roads, there were still many insects

crawling out when night came, and the wind rustled the grass on the mountain. It was darkness around

her, and she felt cold, hungry and scared. And after Calvin walked away, she drenched in fear, wishing

that he could come back soon.

After a long time, she heard footsteps in the darkness and raised her head, only to see that Calvin was

rising from the darkness with a happy face, so she could not help but be happy in her heart.

"Have you found the place?" Her eyes were full of expectant.

Calvin glanced at her and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart that she was relying on him,

and his manly pride rose in vain.

"I did find a cave, but it might still be cold." Calvin's pride was satisfied, and in front of Belle, he

regained his manly pride, and his voice was surprisingly nice.

His voice was magnetic, which made Belle sound particularly pleasant to the ears. It turned out that he

liked this kind of woman, one who relied on him, but it she had never been the strong kind of woman!

He didn't have a good feeling about her anyway.

Calvin came over and picked her up with both hands and walked towards the cave in front of him. Belle

hid in his arms, feeling warm and only the scent intoxicated her, and for a moment there was a feeling

of happiness.

She nestled her head into his arms and quietly listened to the sound of his strong heartbeat. She was

convinced that he had not meant to bring her here to kill her, nor was it any premeditation, it was just

coincidence.

The cave was in the bottom of the mountain, and some part of it had placed with concrete, as if it was

to developed, but for some reasons, it stopped. There was a stone table and a few stone benches

inside, the cave was unfathomably deep and dark, with a street lamp outside and a faint light shone

into the entrance.

"We'll have to spend the night here." Calvin saw that the woman in his arms was lying meekly on his

chest, her gaze somewhat obsessively staring at him dumbfounded, he could not help but have the

corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "What are you looking at? Don't you know I am handsome?"

Belle was startled by his flirtation and snapped back to consciousness, blushing, she scrambled to

withdraw her eyes and looked around.

Calvin smiled faintly, put her on the stone bench and opened the bag. There was a first aid kit inside

with some ointment for bruises. He took a ball of cotton and went outside to wet it in the sea water,

came back and handed it to Belle, "Have cold compress, then put some medicine on it afterwards, it

will be fine tomorrow."

"Thanks." Belle whispered and took the cotton and put it on her ankle. After a while, Calvin handed

over the medicine box, and Belle picked up some bruise ointment and applied it, so her foot should not

be a problem anymore.

The next problem was hunger, Belle felt her stomach empty and her head dizzy!

After a long day of climbing, she was tired and sleepy, and now she was scared and cold, so she felt

even hungrier, so she had to lie down on the stone table, which was also cold and uncomfortable.

"Hmph, you can't even stand this bitterness." Calvin began to speak coldly again, "Survival in the

wilderness is all about training one's wilderness survival skills, otherwise it would be better to stay at

home."

"If you have the guts, go out and find something to eat, why are you mocking me?" Belle was full of

disdain and defiance, "You are the owner of these islands, of course you know that there is a cave

here, that's not much of a skill. If you can't find food, you don’t have any wilderness survival skills."

"You underestimate me?" Calvin frowned, his tone sinister, his face full of resentment.

When Belle saw him fighting like a child again, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart, covering her

mouth through the darkness, forcing herself to hold back her laughter and keep quiet.

She was lying on the stone table, bored, and Calvin really went out.

After a while, he had not yet returned, and she was anxious.

He hadn't really gone to look for food in this darkness, had he? It was dangerous, at this, she regret to

provoke him.

After a while, when Belle was worried, she heard footsteps again and was delighted to see the dim

street light at the entrance of the cave, and a fishy smell coming to her nostrils. Calvin walked in with

something in his hands. She was surprised as she took a close look.