Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 70 The Thorn Deep in the Heart

Belle was frozen, she desperately opened her eyes to look at every line, so the man standing in the

dark that night was really him. It was he who saved her, so that Martin did not get his way.

There was surprise and joy in her heart, but also a vague pain. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

How could it be such a coincidence? He just happened to be here!

She saw his anger in this diary and wondered in his heart, even if she had made out with Martin, why

was he so angry?

Was that when hated her? But they were not married, what did it have to do with him?

Why did he keep her photo?

She turned the dairy to his senior year, because short after, he married her.

She had been wondering what kind of hatred he had felt for her.

"My grandmother was so confused as to ask me to marry that woman, that slut, I want to fight against

the injustice that fate has done to me. She has pure face, but a dirty heart, why should I marry her?”

Calvin's words appeared in Belle's eyes, with hatred, disdain and disgust.

She felt heartbreak that she could not breathe and she bit her lips hard.

Just as she had thought, he hated her and had never felt any kindness towards her from the start!

It was clear that his dislike for her had begun in her college days, so why had he married her in the first

place? Even if his grandmother had ordered him to marry her, he could have resisted, so why hadn't he

done so?

If he had really fought to the death, perhaps they would both be happy now.

On the night of the wedding, he had drunken and banged her brutally, and now she knew it was his

vengeance. That night was like a nightmare, and she had passed out. When she passed out, she found

herself naked on the white sheets, afterwards, she had never seen him again.

Belle's heart spasmed again and tears came to her eyes.

She thought that if she continued to watch, she would go mad.

The sound of heavy footsteps came this way, a dangerous aura coming straight towards her, and she

raised her head in panic.

Calvin appeared in front of her, staring at the diary in her hand.

Belle hastily closed the diary, and when she looked down, she saw that his fist clenched, as if he was

holding back a great pain!

A huge wave of panic rose up inside her.

"What are you doing, and why are you breaking into my study?" He roared out, "How are you?"

Calvin's angry voice shook the whole house, and Yanis, who was busy in the kitchen, came running out

in a panic, trembling and frightened, not knowing what had happened!

Calvin handed the briefcase to Yanis, "You can go back to Harvey Mansion now, and remember, don't

tell anyone that you've been here."

"Yes." Yanis took the briefcase from Calvin's hand and put it in the other study, scrambled out and went

back to Harvey Mansion.

Calvin snatched the diary out of her hand and gritted his teeth, "What exactly do you want?"

Belle's eyes were full of tears and she was dazed.

"Don't you know it's immoral and shameful to peek at other people's diaries? What do you want me to

do to you?" He took a step closer, the dangerous atmosphere spilling over.

These days, Belle had been angry, and being yelled at by Calvin like this, her brain sobered up.

"I just read your diary, did I break the law? Calvin, what do you mean? Why do you want to put me

under house arrest?" She questioned out of anger.

"How can you justify peeking at my diary?" Calvin was so provoked by Belle's resistance that he lost

his senses, pulling Belle's hand and roaring angrily, "What is your intention?"

"Is there something in your diary that you can't see? Did you do something that cannot be seen?" The

pain in her arm shot through, and Belle instinctively resisted, breaking his hand away and screaming.

"Very well, you made a mistake and did not admit it, it seems I am too kind to you!" Calvin thought of

she even had to choose Rhys back at the lonely island, the anger in his heart flourished even more,

"Today I will let you know the consequences."

His arm fell around her waist and scooped her up, he headed for the bedroom, throwing her hard onto

the bed as he quickly stripped off his shirt and trousers, revealing the toned, lean muscles of his chest.

"Crazy, what are you doing?" Belle was thrown dizzy and had a bad feeling, at this moment he looked

more like a madman. She scrambled to get up, but unfortunately it was already too late, Calvin's rigid

body pressed towards her, his hands ripped off the clothes on her body and he pinned her underneath

and said viciously.

"Don't test my patience, I'm not a good person. Say it, are you doing all this to deliberately seduce me

and try to climb into my bed? Fine, today I will satisfy you."

"No", Belle pushed against him, screaming, struggling desperately, but unfortunately the power

disparity was big. His robust body was strong and powerful, all over her body, and soon she couldn't

move.

Shame, anger and rage hit her and she gritted her teeth.

On her wedding night, he had been so rough with her, and she had fainted several times. He was

drunk, and it could be reasonable. The day she sold herself to him and was banged hard by him, but

she had been through his ruthless behavior, so she held in there.

Was he going to do that again?

No, no way!

"Calvin, you demon, bastard, egomaniac, I despise you, go to your Lexie." Her eyes filled with tears as

she cursed bitterly.

"Don't bring her up to me, it's no use, at least she's cleaner than you. Don't think I'll let you off the hook,

I'll rape you now and throw you out on the street, what can you do to me?" Calvin's face was flushing,

his body temperature was rising, and his eyes were glowing red, shooting out a cold and vicious light.

That was just too much of an asshole! Belle was so furious that her body was shaking and tears were

streaming down her face.

"Calvin, I'm not clean, because you raped me! Since your Lexie is clean, go find her. I have already told

you that it was Martin who abducted me that night. It doesn't matter you don't believe me, but let me tell

you, today I will never let you get away with it. Even if you stood in the darkness that day and

inadvertently saved me, I won't be grateful, because you Harvey family men are too much of a

bastard." Her nails sank into his flesh, "If you dare to touch me today, I will make you pay ten times."

She was shaking all over, tears and sweat soaking the skin on Calvin's chest. Calvin's head was more

confused than ever, he didn't even know what he was doing.

"Don't pretend, if that's true, who had your virginity?" He cupped her chin in his hand, frenzied with

hatred, veins rippling on his forehead.

The pain that shot through her jaw couldn't distract her from the fact that Calvin's words rang through

her mind like a bolt of lightning. She had passed out that night and woke up in a fairly tidy bed, she

hadn't seen her virginity blood and thought Calvin had thrown away the unclean sheets.

Forgetting the pain and hate, her eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment.

In A City, although the culture is open, women from prestigious families are required to have virginity

blood on their wedding night, otherwise they will be looked down upon by their husbands' families.

Moreover, both men and women in A City have the deep-rooted idea that if a woman's first time is not

given to her husband, there will be no harmony between them, this is the consensus of everyone,

including women themselves.

Men care and women will care too. Although they know it is unfair to women, this is the social reality.

Belle's face was full of bewilderment, so, she hadn't virginity blood, no wonder Calvin disliked her so

much, but what was wrong with her? She had never been involved with another man.

So what was this all about?

"Admit it, slut." The light of disgust in Calvin's eyes was undisguised, his face full of ridicule, as if he

had seen through her tricks, his face full of sarcasm.

"No, I've never been with any man except you." Calvin's sneer, disdainful laugh made Belle come to

her senses instantly. She understood the crux of the matter, she couldn't let him misunderstand her,

even if they could not be together, she couldn't let him think she was an unclean woman. She pushed

him away with all her strength and shouted angrily.

Calvin was pushed and rolled to the side, his senses drifting awake, his heart aching vaguely, and his

eyes closed.

He didn't really care about that, did he? But he was a man, he had his dignity. Even though he was an

educated man and knew common sense about physiology, he just couldn't get past the threshold in his

heart, and in fact his disgust and dislike for her over the years was because of that.

But isn't it all over now? Why bring it up again? Just because she shouldn't have peeked into his diary?