Melt In My Arms: Can't Get Enough Of You

Chapter 51 Hypocrisy

James seldom had any contact with women, except Bella and Julie. Julie was a straightforward person.

When she liked him, she married him. She would express her love to him directly and also complain

that she hated him directly. James knew about the hypocrisy of a woman from Bella.

How could a woman be so hypocritical? Since she didn't want to cook by herself, he wouldn't mind if

she told him that she bought it from a restaurant. But why did she pretend to be diligent and virtuous,

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Compared with Bella, even Julie, who was the most mean, looked lovely.

People were afraid of comparison. Compared with Julie, James thought that Bella was more

hypocritical. Looking at the food in front of him with a frown, he found it hard to eat.

Frowning, James straightened up and threw away the knife and fork, "I have no appetite, so I don't

want to eat."

Bella stood up in a hurry and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Did it taste bad? Maybe I haven't

cooked much recently, so you don't like it. "

Hearing Bella's lie, James frowned and said, "It's not bad. It's great. This dish... "

Before James finished his words, he saw that Bella's face suddenly turned pale, so he didn't continue.

He just stood up and said in a low voice, "I'm a little tired. I'm going back to have a rest."

After saying that, James turned around and walked towards the door. Bella immediately realized that

James knew that she didn't cook the food for him, but he wasn't so sensitive before? How could he

know that the steak wasn't made by her?

And even if James knew, as a man, he should tolerate her. How could he show such an impatient look

immediately?

Bella felt as if she didn't know James. Maybe she had never known him before.

Originally, Bella's greatest reliance was her control over men's feelings, and James's love towards her.

Now everything was out of her control. Bella couldn't figure out what was on James's mind now, and

she didn't even dare to make sure whether he really had some feelings for her.

Seeing that James was about to leave, Bella hurried over and hugged him from behind. She cried in an

extremely pitiful voice, "Don't go. We have finally met. You don't know how much I miss you."

James frowned and felt that Bella's body was disgusting. Before he could hear what Bella said, he

immediately pushed her away. Because of his great strength, James pushed Bella directly to the

ground.

Lying on the ground, Bella looked at James with her eyes wide open, feeling that the man in front of her

was very strange. However, James stared at Bella in disgust and said, "You are not allowed to touch

me from now on."

As soon as James finished his words, he seemed to smell the fragrance of Bella on his body. He

immediately walked out of the door and drove quickly back to his home, intending to change his

clothes.

Bella fell to the ground, with her eyes red and trembling, "He… How could he be so disgusted when I

touch him? Did… Did… Did he know what happened to me before? "

The more Bella thought about it, the more flustered she became. She wanted to call James

immediately and tell him not to believe in other people's slander. In fact, she had never been touched

by any man, and she was clean. But now that James had married, and his wife had his child before,

how could he not know about sex? How could she hide it from him that she had sex with other men?

But if she didn't say that, would she cry to James that she had been raped and insulted by those men?

Although James might feel pitiful for her for a while, how long could he do?

And if James didn't know anything about it, she would let him know her past when she told him.

No! She couldn't do that!

Thinking of this, Bella pursed her lips tightly. She thought for a long time and finally clenched her fists.

She picked up the phone and made a call, "Hello… I wonder if you dare to report James's private life. "

Now that Julie had relied on the media to force James to get married, why couldn't Bella do that?

Moreover, she and James had been in love before. After they got married, he would definitely not be as

cold to her as he was to Julie.

Thinking of this, Bella couldn't help but hesitate. She couldn't figure out what was on James's mind.

She wondered if he would really take her seriously.

However, if she didn't take the risk, there would be no chance in the future!

Thinking of this, Bella immediately held the phone in her hand and said in a low voice, "Well, since you

dare to report, I'll tell you a private news."

The reporter on the other end of the line just got a big news from Bella, and immediately called a

number that had not been called for a long time, "Boss, if Bella wants to report some news about

James, should I keep it a secret for a period of time, or should I report it now?"

"Bella?" A pleasant man's voice paused for a moment and then said with a smile, "Report it, and let

people know what kind of disgusting man James is."

After saying that, the man hung up the phone. He took out a cigarette, lit it and stood in front of the

French window to smoke. He puffed out a few light smoke rings. Looking at his perfect reflection on the

glass, the man smiled slowly.

At this time, the woman lying on the big bed behind the man stood up, walked to the back of the man,

put her arms around the man's waist, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Mark? Did the crew ask

you to shoot? "

Mark turned around and looked at the petite and lovely woman in front of him. He touched the woman's

face and said with a smile, "No, I said I would accompany you all day long. How could I leave?"

The woman immediately leaned against Mark's arms and said with a smile, "That's good. You should

know how hard it was for me to persuade my father to finance your company. You must thank me and

accompany me for a few more days."

"I want to stay with you for a few more days, but I'm afraid that your fiancé will find out and embarrass

you." Mark said with a smile, kissing the woman on her lips.

The woman snorted, "He is also playing with other women. He doesn't care about me."

As the woman spoke, she looked up at Mark with love in her eyes, "Moreover, I'm not afraid of anyone,

and I can do everything for you."

Mark smiled slowly. The woman was fascinated by his smile and thought, 'Any woman will fall in love

with a handsome man like Mark and be willing to do anything for him, right?'