"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.
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