Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 108 The Happiness of Women

"You don't have to thank me, this is what I should do." Calvin bent down slightly and said seriously,

"Mom, you must promise me that you will be happy every day, cooperate with the doctor's treatment

and get well as soon as possible."

"Okay." Kate smiled, agreeing readily.

Calvin got the dean over, listened carefully to the dean's analysis, and gave repeated instructions to

treat Kate's illness seriously and cautiously, and only when the dean was obsequious and almost ready

to write a pledge did he let him go.

Belle's heart kept thumping as she stood at the door of the bathroom watching Calvin finish the whole

thing, as if she was still in a dream.

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any case, he did his duty and her heart was full of gratitude for him.

After coming out of the hospital, Belle had not spoken, she was depressed and distracted.

After consultation with the dean, the hospital decided to start the operation in a month's time, and the

main focus during this time was to recuperate the patient's body and try to bring her to the best

possible condition, so that the operation would be a complete success.

"From now on, you have to come over every day to visit your mother, and if I have time I will try to

accompany you." Calvin drove the car and saw Belle sitting silently in the back, and spoke warmly.

Understanding what he meant, Belle nodded and said softly, "Thank you, Calvin."

The corner of Calvin's mouth curled slightly and he didn't say anything.

As the car headed towards the outskirts of the city, Belle was so restless that she didn't notice anything

until the car stopped in a scenic and secluded area on the outskirts of the city, and only then did she

see that they had arrived at a high-end resort.

"Calvin, what are we doing here?" Belle asked, somewhat puzzled.

Calvin stepped out of the car, put his arm around her shoulder and said warmly, "I brought you here to

take a bath in the hot spring and relax." Then he said with a cheeky smile in her ear, "I've done

everything you've asked me to do, I have done a good job, haven’t I? Shouldn't you reward me with

something?"

Belle knew what he was thinking.

Sure enough, he was just acting in her Mom's ward! No sincerity whatsoever!

Belle's heart was sour and uncomfortable, his hand on her body, and immediately she stiffened and

became nervous.

Sensing her nervousness, Calvin remembered something and tightened his arms around her.

"Are you afraid I'll want you?" He asked out softly in her ear.

Belle's face was flushed, and for the past few days, just thinking about it made her feel uncomfortable,

as if there were ants biting all around her, and she was restless.

She was not a narrow-minded woman, she knew the pleasures of male and female love, not to mention

her love for him, but the sensations Calvin had left her with were so painful that they had replaced

those pleasures and even left a shadow in her heart. She was too inexperienced to feel any pleasure.

With a hint of chagrin in her heart, she pushed away from him and walked alone towards the front.

A nice smile tugged at the corner of Calvin's mouth, but what welled up in his heart was a twinge of

guilt.

He resumed his walk and took her into his arms.

"Have a good relaxing weekend, you're going to work tomorrow. I've booked the island over there,

there won't be anyone else, just the two of us, don't worry." He smiled and took her ahead.

They stepped into the hot spring pools, where were fogged and steaming.

The bathrobe was warm on her body and against the early autumn sun, Belle suddenly felt relieved

and the sombre mood she had just felt in her mother's ward was relieved.

Calvin led her towards an island in a much more secluded setting, where smoke and fog were visible

from afar, and before she got close enough, she could smell a strong smell of sulphur.

"This is our place, pure natural hot spring, no artificial things are involved, just feel free to enjoy it."

Calvin sprayed his hot breath on her face, wrapped his arms around her waist and spoke warmly. Now

he was gentle and in a soothing mood, even the words he uttered and the hands that wrapped around

her waist were very soft and beautiful, his male voice was so melodious.

Since entering the hot spring pool, Belle was soon brought into a wonderful atmosphere by him and

was in a completely relaxed mood.

Her heart began to swoon!

The water in the hot spring is only waist high, warm and clear. The surrounding island is lush with wild

grass and trees, and the red leaves blaze like the evening sun, giving off a warm scent.

Calvin stripped naked and jumped into spring, stirring up a large splash of water, drips of hot spring

water splashed down on Belle's robe and on her feet, bringing up a warm touch.

He dove into the hot springs, his toned and well-proportioned body swimming towards the centre of the

lake.

"Come on down." A moment later, he craned his head.

Belle was still standing on the shore, had no intention of coming down. He had to urge, "Why are you

still standing up there? What a pity not to soak in such a nice hot spring. Get in here.”

Belle shrank and looked at him with a tilted head

Her cheeks flushed, and her heart was racing like a bunny.

She wasn't ready for that yet.

Calvin smiled and dove into the water, and in a short while, surprisingly, he had disappeared. Belle was

wondering where he was, surveying the mist-disturbed hot spring.

A force came at her and with a cry of surprise, a large hand of took her robe and brought it towards the

water, Belle screamed in agony and fell backwards towards the hot spring pool.

The salty, sulfurous hot spring water gushed into her mouth and nose, her breathing was obstructed

and she choked and coughed, but her ears heard the teasing laughter of Calvin.

Damn him for taking advantage of her daze and pulling her down!

Belle became angry and pushed him violently, saying angrily, "Calvin, are you trying to murder me?"

"No." Calvin was stunned by her fuming expression and was busy denying it, "Just joking with you."

Holy shit, how can he make such a joke?

Calvin swiftly wrapped around her, ripping off her robe and throwing it towards the shore.

The warm water instantly soaked her body, and her body was wrapped in a toned, smooth chest that

was so hot, the layers of heat scorching her skin scarlet.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry, it was just a joke." Seeing that she was still sulking and that her eyes still held

anger, Calvin only had to stroke her head and apologise softly.

His apology surprised Belle, and the unhappiness in her heart disappeared quite a bit.

Calvin swam towards the pool with her in tow.

Belle always felt that they were in danger like this and tried to break away from him, only to hear his

domineering words, "Don't move."

Immediately, she was quiet.

Calvin felt amused, but his heart revealed a vague pang of disappointment. She seemed to be really

afraid of him, repulsing him, almost as soon as she touched his skin, he felt her muscles tense up!

"Are you that afraid of me?" He asked in a deep voice as his large palm wandered over her smooth,

delicate skin.

His big palm gently caressed her body, and where it touched her, it actually brought a tremor to her.

Belle was caught in a wave of tension and she pleaded softly, "Calvin, please let me go, I'm afraid of

the pain."

Calvin's body stiffened and he quickly realized that the image of himself being rough with her, and his

heart swelled with guilt.

"It won't hurt anymore, trust me." He murmured softly, with an intoxication that made her heart flutter.