Chapter 65 The Cave Doubt


    "Don''t move, do as you''re told, I''m not going to eat you. Besides, it''s not the first night we''ve been like


    this, so what''s the worry? One more night, one less night makes no difference, right? It''s not good to


    freeze your body, it''s better for two people to keep each other warm than to fight the cold alone!" His


    words were evil, but soft and very sweet, and his embrace was so warm that Belle subconsciously


    didn''t want to get out of it as soon as she got into it. She thought that in this situation, as long as a


    woman didn''t look at his handsome and charming appearance, they couldn''t refuse his voice alone!


    His hands fell on her waist, stroking it gently.


    The outside of his tracksuit tunic was opened up and he wrapped Belle up tightly in his arms, her body


    pressed against his rigid chest. His body temperature burning, and Belle had never seemed so warm


    andfortable before.


    His warm hand moved gently around her waist with a tingling sensation, Belle squirmed, wondering


    where he was going to move this hand to, with a woman''s sense, this hand didn''t seem to stop there,


    and sure enough this hand wasing towards the inside of her dress.


    "Don''t." Belle''s face reddened and she hastily put a stop to it. The fire in the cave was getting dimmer


    and dimmer, the ze was about to go out and they were surrounded by thickening darkness.


    "Don''t? Don''t what?" heughed out softly, his lipsing towards her face, and Belle quickly shunned


    her face from his hot breath and hid in her clothes.


    "I''m tired, don''t move." Belle''s voice was low and embarrassed, if she had wounds to hide from his


    embrace a few days ago, what about now? She could have resisted, but she didn''t move, for it was too


    cold in the cave, it would be even colder in thetter part of the night, and it would be better for them to


    warm up holding each other. That was her self-exnation, in fact she didn''t expect anything more,


    although it was very warm andfortable to snuggle into his arms and she hadn''t the slightest


    intention of leaving, but if he really went too far, she would still resist.


    He wrapped his arms around her so that she couldn''t move, but his big hands wandered over her back.


    Her skin was so smooth and delicate that Calvin felt sofortable that he couldn''t take it out, but he


    just caressed the scar.


    "Go for a scar removal surgery, so there won''t be any scars." He said softly, the skin on Belle''s back


    was smooth, with that ugly scar, it was a pity!


    He sighed, this was what she had left for him, no matter what her purpose was, she had blocked that


    knife for him. This courage and perseverance was what made his heart skip a beat in his midnight


    dreams.


    Nestling in his arms, she heard his rapid heartbeat settle down, and her heart was slowly gripping,


    wondering whether he was ming himself or worrying about something. She had never wanted him to


    feel guilty, for she did that out of her willingness.


    She sighed in silence.


    As her eyes slowly closed, sleepiness overwhelmed her, and as she was about to drift off to sleep, she


    heard a drifting voice that seemed toe from the sky, not quite real, "Belle, in the future, will you still


    remember me?"


    Belle opened her eyes, but the cave was silent. She must hear wrong. She closed her eyes andy


    quietly in his arms, but her drowsiness seemed to have disappeared.


    A feeling of inexplicable loss and silence arose in her heart.


    There was no doubt that they would go their separate ways, that they would both have their own


    partners in life, that this journey would be a memory of their lives, or a past that they would deliberately


    forget. When she grew old, would she remember him, their marriage, and all the unfortunate or


    deliberately forgotten moments, including the day she took a knife for her?


    It was so horrible that her mind had automatically screened it out.


    Belle felt her body stiffen and the cave was excessively quiet.


    After a long time Calvin did not hear her answer. The woman in his arms would have another man to


    love her in the future, or that Rhys would marry her, which he was convinced of. There was no need to


    doubt Rhys'' sincerity, he was a true man, and Calvin understood better than anyone, if he wanted to


    marry her, Alyssa would not be able to stop it!


    When he thought of her body beneath Rhys or another man, giving birth to their children, his heart


    suddenly shed with an inexplicable feeling of loss.


    She did not answer him, for she would not remember him and he was nothing in his heart. The more he


    thought about it, the more panicked he felt.


    She had deliberately not answered him, she hadn''t fallen asleep, and she felt her body stiffen after he


    had asked the question.


    "Would you hate me?" He asked again. She should hate him, he hadn''t given her much warmth over


    the years, and had ruined her love and given her a lot of humiliation, she should hate him as much as


    he had hated her before.


    This time, however, Belle heard him clearly and opened her eyes wide, would she hate him? She had


    given him her best years of her life, but it had brought her so much hurt, but if what happened to her


    father really had nothing to do with him, she wouldn''t hate him, after all, she had loved him deeply


    withoutint.


    "No, I won''t hate you." She replied as she shook her head in his arms.


    Her voice was small but firm, but in Calvin''s ears there was no surprise, but rather a sense of loss,


    even the hatred for a person was gone, which meant that her heartpletely ignored him.


    But Calvin always felt that the woman in his arms had a great connection with him, and that this should


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    not be the end of their rtionship.


    "Belle, can we still be friends in the future?" He asked, his gaze dark and deep.


    Friends? Belle''s sleepiness waspletely removed, could they still be friends in the future? She had


    found the answer that day in Hudson''s hospital room, and it was clear that was unrealistic. Perhaps


    before long she would not only have to leave him, leave A City, disappear from his sight forever.


    They can''t be friends, they either have to make up mind to move on, or be together again.


    How much courage and fortitude would she need to make all these choices, and would it be possible to


    remain friends?


    "No." She answered firmly.


    Calvin''s heart trembled, she answered so quickly, so decisively. Women are really cold-blooded


    animals, at least they had been close, why was she so decisive!


    What a terrible feeling it would be to think that their rtionship would disappear into thin air, that


    nothing would ever exist. He did not like this feeling, and he wanted to stay with the woman in his arms


    forever.


    The two of them fell into a long silence.


    After a long time, they said at the same time, "Go to sleep."


    After saying that, the two of them were stunned at the same time and could not help butugh lowly.


    "Take your hand out." Belle protested softly. Since they couldn''t even be friends, she didn''t want to


    leave more unforgettable memories between them, lest it would take more effort when they wanted to


    forget each other.


    "No." Calvin didn''tply, he didn''t want this feeling to disappear too quickly, he wanted to be greedy


    and enjoy the feeling of having no barriers between them.


    "I am really tired, please." Belle struggled to sit up.


    "Don''t move, are you trying to provoke me into doing something!" Calvin threatened in her ear.


    His breath was hot, and Belle wasn''t surprised that he would do something out of the ordinary


    Listening to his rapid breathing and feeling the heat of his body, she really didn''t dare to move, afraid


    that he would really make further moves, after all, he was a normal man.


    The corners of Calvin''s mouth curled up slightly as if he had won.


    The fire in the cave gradually went out, and the darkness surrounded them like a bottomless pit. Belle


    felt sleepy, so she found afortable gesture and was about to sleep.


    "Are you cold?" She asked in a daze, uneasy, after all, the colder the cave became.


    His breathing was even and rhythmic, and he didn''t answer her.


    He should be cold, Belle''s unease increased, but her eyelids could not open.


    "Sleep and talk less." He was impatient.


    Belle''s eyelids closed and he no longer had a care in the world and fell into a deep sleep.


    As the golden sunlight shone in from outside the cave, she opened her eyes and felt herself being


    warmed by the sun in a veryfortable way.


    "Wake up." Calvin spoke up, holding her like this, he was pleased, but his body was still sore and


    numb.


    Belle opened her eyes, only to see Calvin''s somewhat tired face, and couldn''t help but be startled for a


    moment, had he not slept well? Only then did she realise that she was wrapping her arms tightly


    around his waist and her whole body was in his arms, she couldn''t help but blush and hurried to stand


    up.


    "I''m sorry, did you get any sleep?" She asked softly, uneasy.


    Calvin stared at her, full of remorse. This woman kept hugging him all night and shouting that she was


    cold, causing him to wake up several times in his dreams and hug her tightly. When it was just dawn,


    she wrapped her arms tightly around his waist. Afraid of disturbing her good dreams, he moved to sit


    under the sun, waiting for her to wake up, though he was drowsy.


    Now she had the nerve to ask!