Wild, strong, emotions that speak beyond words rushed in her brain. Before this, she thought James Grayson had unrequited love for her, but now, now what is it?

What he thought about her...

Bella's heart started beating so fast that it's going to pop out of her mouth. She pushed James Grayson's shoulder. She felt suffocated, her brain was full of a hundred kinds of thoughts and she was getting hotter and hotter.

After a long time, he let her go.

In his eyes, she saw herself. Her reflection was very clear. Bella raised her hand and tried to slap on his face.

Obviously, he was a born soldier. No one can match his clever moves and the speed of his actions he suddenly grasped her wrist.

Bella was annoyed, and her tone was very heavy. "What do you think about me, what kind of woman? Any man can kiss me without even asking me?"

"I am not any man." James Grayson replied.

Bella's heart trembled. She didn't understand what he meant. She just felt that his words were too ambiguous and had a strong sense of aggression.

"You're drunk, and I'm a married woman." Bella's voice trembled. She immediately drew the line between them.

James Grayson's eyes sank deep, and he left her hands.

He closed his eyes leaned back on his seat and whispered. "Drive."

Drive, after this how she could get ready herself to keep going with him?

"I'm not going with you." Bella was afraid to lose her control. She opened the car door to go out.

"Before I change my mind, it would be better for you to listen to me. I cannot guarantee you anything. The result of my disobedience will not be good." James Grayson looked at her.

Deep eyes, sharp eyebrows, cold expression. Showing his courage and expressing his sense of oppression.

He's not kidding.

Bella felt somewhat oppressed.

He's a reputed army officer and she's just a common doctor. She doesn't dare to provoke him.

"What are you doing?" Bella slammed the door.

"I also want to know what I want to do." James Grayson said irritably. Turned away his face and closed his eyes again.

The chest fluctuated expressed an unstable heartbeat but was pressed down by his maturity.

Bella glanced at James Grayson.

They both were mature. Mature enough to understand this emotion. Sometimes, people do this kind of thing with each other just because they feel lonely. She didn't want to be like David Wilson. At moments like this, it is necessary to be strict with ourselves and stick to the limits. Do not play with emotions and much important is to not play with the body.

Bella drove the car into his military region.

James Grayson opened his eyes. The deep eyes were boundless.

"Go straight ahead, turn at the third intersection, and drive straight ahead for another kilometer."

Bella followed his instructions and soon reached in front of the door of his apartment. She remembers this place. When Lieutenant Colonel Thomas Brown sent her back last time.

When Colonel Thomas Brown saw James Grayson's car coming, he rushed over and respectfully opened the car's door.

James Grayson stepped out of the car first and then Bella opened the door by herself and came out.

Without looking at Bella, he went in and ordered, "Give me a tranquilizer."

Bella felt that he was in a bad mood, and she also feels somewhat sad. This man was strange. She opened the trunk and took out the plastic bag.

Lieutenant Colonel Thomas Brown approached near her and took the shopping bags from her.

Bella looked at the gift that Amelia William gave her. She left it there and immediately closed the door of the trunk and then went straight into the kitchen.

James Grayson took a sobering soup to repress the effect of wine and looked at her with a somber expression in his eyes.

He picked up his book and read it but his mind was not there.

It felt good to kiss her. If she agreed, he would do everything with her in the car. His mind was in a chaotic state. He could not figure out why he had such a strong urge of her.

An hour passed in these thoughts.

The delicious aroma of the dishes came out of the kitchen.

James Grayson put down his book and went into the kitchen.

"It will take a while," Bella explained.

He glanced at the table. The vegetables were washed, cut and some stewed. Especially the aroma of crayfish was especially strong.

"Do you often cook?" James Grayson asked.

"I used to do when I lived with my mother."

He gradually tightened his eyes and asked. "Don't you do it for your husband?"

"He doesn't eat what I cook." She said.

Remembering David Wilson's saying that he would not eat what she cooked, she felt a slight pain in her heart. She was not still in love with him. It was just she realized that he didn't worth her efforts.

"He hasn't eaten it?" James Grayson's eyes gradually began to relax.

"Um," Bella responded and brought out the crayfish.

"Other dishes still need a moment to get ready. You can eat this first." Bella took the tray and put it on the table.

"You like crayfish, don't you?" James Grayson asked calmly.

"A lot of people like it." Bella put it and went back to the kitchen.

When she came out with other dishes, she saw that James Grayson had peeled a lot of lobsters. But he didn't eat it. He put the peeled lobsters neatly on the plate.

When he saw her. He handed the plate to her and murmured, "I'm allergic to lobster. You eat it."

Bella, "..."

She felt something. He was the first man willing to peel lobster for her.

But she was a practical person. She was married and will get divorced. He was a brilliant general who surely had a bright future. Surely nothing can happen between them.

She served all the dishes and to James Grayson.

He ate quietly and said nothing.

She ate too but without touching the shrimp that he had peeled.

James Grayson looked at her and felt something. "Do you eat or not?"

"I..." she thought for a reason: "I like to peel by myself."

He put a piece of lobster in his mouth.

Bella was a little surprised. Isn't he allergic to lobster?

He held the back of her head and fed the lobster to her mouth.

Bella's heart skipped a beat.

She had lobster meat in her mouth. She didn't know whether to eat it or spit it out.

James Grayson looked at her red lips. "If you want me to feed you like this then don't eat."

After ordering a command. He continued eating.

She looked at him. The only option she had was to eat the lobsters.

He looked at her again.

She quickly put a lobster in her mouth.

James Grayson raised his lips. It seemed that he smiled.

"Am I so horrible?" James Grayson asked.

"Ha-ha." Bella laughed twice, "What do you think?"

"Eat slowly. I'll peel them again for you. This all is for you." James Grayson's tone softened a little.

Bella, "..."

"Do you like me?" Bella doesn't like to play ambiguously, so she asked directly.

James Grayson looked at her and his eyes became deeper...