Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 806 Heavy Heart

"Calvin, are you looking for me?" At that moment, she was a little timid and asked uneasily.

Calvin's face was frosty as he raised his eyes to stare at her. Jaqueline saw the chill in his eyes. She had wanted to ask if his vision was improving.

However, before she could open her mouth, Calvin spoke. His voice was cold and harsh. "Jaqueline, where were you last night?"

Last night? Jaqueline was stunned.

"Calvin, we were together last night, weren't we? We were with Mr. Wood. And we continued to discuss matters after you left abruptly," she said in confusion, her eyes full of questions. Calvin's eyes, which were staring at her, were finally withdrawn.

"My wife, Belle, was kidnapped last night. She was almost taken advantage of," Calvin said word by word, his eyes glowing with fury.

"Jesus. Then, how is Belle now?" Jaqueline's mouth hung wide open. It took a long time before she closed it and asked with concern.

Calvin's sharp eyes locked onto her face, as cold as a sword.

Gradually, Jaqueline's astonished face turned pale. At that moment, she understood why Calvin had come to find her. Tears swirled in her eyes, with bitterness pervading her heart.

Calvin suspected that she had instigated someone to harm Belle. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come looking for her on his own accord.

This was too ridiculous, and it was simply an insult to her. She bit her lips and said in a trembling voice, "Calvin, why are you doubting me? Why are you trying to humiliate me? No matter how bad of a person I am, and no matter how much I love you, I can't possibly harm Belle. The only reason I had the idea of marrying you is that I thought that Belle was dead. Great-grandfather loved you, so he asked me to replace Belle to marry and take care of you. It was really stemming from good will. Putting aside the fact that you did not appreciate it at all, do you really think I'd follow Lexie's and Liya's footsteps and harm Belle?"

She complained in an aggrieved manner, with her tears streaming down.

"It's best if that was the case. If I find out that you are even a tad bit suspicious, then I will not hold back from sending you to prison. I will destroy the prime of your life. As long as anyone harms my wife, I will do anything to hold them accountable." Calvin looked at her coldly. His tone was strict.

Tears of sadness and grievance flowed out from Jaqueline's eyes. She sobbed. "Calvin, you have gone too far. You have insulted me too deeply. From now on, I will sever our relations and never contact you again."

With that, she turned her head and dashed away, covering her mouth and lowering her head.

She was sure that she had been hurt beyond repair that time.

"Belle, Belle, what's wrong with you?" Calvin hurriedly came back to the hotel and saw Belle lying on the bed with a face that was flushed red. She groaned in pain, and his heart tightened. He hurriedly bent down to pick her up and shouted anxiously.

With this hug, Calvin was alarmed and horrified. He was in extreme pain.

At that very moment, Belle's body was burning hot, and her eyes were tightly shut. She had fainted.

"Aron, Aron," he yelled with anxiety.

Aron rushed in quickly. "What's wrong, Mr. Harvey?"

"Hurry up, get the car ready and send her to the hospital," he roared in agony.

"Okay." Aron obeyed.

In the pit of darkness, she had lost her footing and was now hovering in mid-air. Cold wind howled beside her ear. The ice-cold water was piercing through her bones, and the child's cries continued to collide with one another in Belle's subconscious.

"Mom, Mom." The tender child's voice cried and shouted in the darkness. Floating from the distance, it was mixed with fear and horror. Each and every sound tugged at her heart. "No, don't hurt my child," Belle cried out in extreme panic.

The dark night was endless, sweeping through the sky. She kept running, not daring to stop. Different scenes appeared one after another. Some were horrible, some were warm, and some made her miserable It triggered her bit by bit, sending her into a splitting headache. Until she shouted 'Jerry', her tensed body finally relaxed and she fell into the seamless darkness.

Calvin hugged Belle tightly day in and day out, not daring to sleep.

She frowned, and her face was full of pain. Calvin stood by her, constantly helped her to cool down and relieve her nerves.

Sometimes, muscles all over her body would tighten, and the expression on her face would be one of extreme pain. She would fall into a state of unconsciousness. Sometimes, her breathing would be labored, and her hands would clutch tightly at Calvin's clothes.

Calvin was in a state of agitation.

He called the doctor and consulted them over and over again, and yet he did not feel assured.

At dawn, Belle finally cried out a painful 'Jerry' and sunk into unconsciousness again.

Jerry!

These words caused Calvin to raise his head from his quandary. After being stunned for a few seconds, he anxiously roared, "Aron."

Aron rushed in quickly.

"Call Professor Pillar to the hospital, and then go and pick up Jerry from Europe. There's no time to lose." He gave a brief order to Aron.

Aron nodded his head solemnly.

"Doctor, my wife has been crying all night. If she is unconscious, will this affect her body?" As Aron left, Calvin sent for the doctor. After explaining the situation, he asked anxiously.

The doctor carefully examined Belle again and stood up.

This doctor was quite old, and his experience was extensive.

"Mr. Harvey, your wife must have been triggered by something in the past. She had suffered from blunt force trauma to the head during the incident. It is likely to trigger some bad memories of the past, which will cause her to be in pain. But rest assured, we will treat her. She might have some psychological trauma, but it won't cause much harm to the body. So, I suggest that you call up a psychologist after your wife's condition is stable," the old doctor said seriously, and prescribed her some sedatives before he went out.

Not long after, Pillar quickly rushed over.

Calvin immediately related to him about everything that had happened, as well as Belle calling for Jerry that morning.

Upon hearing this, Pillar was a little excited.

"Mr. Harvey, if I'm not wrong, this should be a good sign. Your wife must have remembered something. Children hold a special place in a woman's heart. Therefore, she might be able to remember the child," said Professor Pillar thoughtfully.

Children, just how heavy this word was!

During this period of time, in front of Belle, Calvin had deliberately avoided this sensitive topic. He was afraid that she would be tormented by anguish.

But if she remembered about her child, then....

"Mr. Harvey, it may be a little painful for your wife to start restoring her memories in this way, but things have already happened, and only you can help her. During this period of time, you should give her enough care and love. My suggestion is to return to a familiar environment, which will help her restore her old memories," Professor Pillar continued to suggest.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you." Calvin thanked him with a heavy heart.

Never would he have anticipated that Belle would remember the past in this way, nor had he thought that she would be in danger after he left her for such a short time.

None of this was what he wanted to see.

In the past, as the name suggested, it was just a thing of the past. It would be great if she could remember some good memories. However, if it were unfortunate ones, then it had better remain as water under the bridge.

In the past few days, he had gotten along well with Belle. Other than the interlude with Steffan, they seemed to have entered a new height of affection. There was nothing more he could ask for.

It would have been beneficial for Belle to live like that. It was better than the situation right then, where she recalled the past in such a painful way.

She had suffered too much, and he hoped that she could be happy.

If forgetting about the past could make her happy, then he would rather she forget everything, even if there were some minor regrets.

After Professor Pillar prescribed some medicine, Calvin booked him a room in the hotel. In this way, he could stay here and keep an eye on Belle's condition at all times, helping her to get through this difficult procedure of recovering memories.

Throughout the night, Calvin took care of Belle, who fell into a state of unconsciousness, from time to time. He helped her wipe her body, fed her medicine, and even held her to sleep. During the period, Belle regained consciousness several times, but each time she stared listlessly at his face, not saying a word.

Calvin's heart was aching. He smiled at her kindly. He knew that she must have thought of something, and her mind was in a tug of war.

"Belle, do you know me?" Every time she woke up, he would pick her up and ask her kindly.

However, Belle's eyelids were very heavy, and she just stared at him. After a while, she would close her eyes and fall asleep.

The next night, when Calvin was measuring her body temperature, Belle's eyes suddenly flew open. She grabbed his hand, anxiously shouting, "Jerry, my child."

Calvin was stunned, but he quickly figured it out. His eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

In the period where she fell ill, whether in her dreams or semi-consciousness, the person she called out the most was 'Jerry'.

This was the complete opposite of her recent behavior.

Previously, when they were together, Belle had seemed to be deliberately avoiding something. She hadn't mentioned anything about the child. Only once had he asked about the child, and she had cried and wept. She was so sad that she passed out. Since then, he didn't dare to broach the subject of their child in front of her. He was afraid that she would be in pain and sorrow.

However, in the past two days, her mind seemed to be filled with matters regarding the child, and she was even in the throes of anxiety. This was obviously the love of a mother towards her child. It seemed tha the feeling of maternal love, after she had sustained a blow to her body and mind, had finally exploded within her.

He was happy and pleased, although she did not even say a single word to him. When he hugged her and coaxed her, she would not even recognize him. She would only stare at him, with her gaze lackluster.