Bella leaned down, and put her hand on her own arm, looked at the door, but her eyes were not focused, and she whispered, "I hate the mistresses very much, my mother's life and marriage destroyed because of another woman, my marriage ended because of other women . And now I think I am going to be the same as those women. I don't want to become the most disgusting appearance of myself."

Bella closed her eyes, tears came out from the corner of her eyes, flowed through her cheeks. James Grayson's heart seemed to be cut by something after seeing her tears, which was very painful. He wiped the tears from her face with pity, and his eyes were deep.

It was really a sudden situation. He didn't know how to speak to her and how to deal with it.

"Bella, I won't let you become a mistress, I promise." James Grayson said in a deep voice and picked her up,

Amelia saw James Grayson holding Bella and coming in. There was a wine smell on her body.

"What happened? Why did Bella drink so much wine?" Amelia was worried.

James Grayson put Bella on her bed and covered her up. He looked at Bella and said to Amelia, "I want you to take care of her for some days. If you have anything, please call me."

"Bella said that if I contact you again, she will break up with me. And she was very serious. I cannot contact you." Amelia whispered.

Amelia looked at Bella. It seemed that she was in pain. James Grayson said that and Bella was drunk. She judged that something wrong has happened to Bella.

James Grayson reluctantly tightened his brow and looked at Amelia. "You can contact me secretly without letting her know."

Amelia shrugged. "Okay, I'll try."

James Grayson's mobile phone rang. He looked at Oscar Grayson's phone number and frowned impatiently. He walked towards the door and answered, "I will be there in a moment."

Amelia looked at James Grayson's back. She guessed that something wrong had happened.

*

Because of thirst, Bella woke up at 4 a.m. She drank too much yesterday and her head ached.

There was only one thought in her mind, that, in this world, only you can be responsible for yourself.

She got up and poured out a glass of water. She put some honey in the water, shaken it well, took the glass and came to the window.

It was still dark. There was no moon in the sky, but there were several stars.

At the same time, she received a text message. She took her mobile phone and read James Grayson's message.

"Are you not well?"

She looked at the message indifferently, with bitter water flowing in her heart. She didn't reply, added James Grayson's mobile phone number into the blacklist.

Turned off the light, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and felt some heartache. David Wilson also gave her this kind of pain. She thought, one day she will get used to it and will become numb. But, she didn't know how long it would take.

She couldn't sleep after that.

At 7:00 a.m. she came out. It's been two weeks since she went to see her mother. She missed her mother and didn't know if she had forgotten her demand to meet David Wilson or not.

James Grayson looked at Bella sitting in the taxi and breathed out thick smoke.

She didn't reply to his message. He was in the parking lot all night and saw her standing at the window at four o'clock. She must have seen the message, but she didn't reply intentionally. His heart ached and countless sorrows flowed in. He texted her again.

"Don't listen and care about the recent news. I will solve the problem and will come to you." He waited for a while, but Bella still didn't reply.