Chapter 25 Move to the Guest Room

James’s eyes raked Bella's body. Bella blushed. “You asshole.” She jumped to kick his ball but he flinched right away and said, "Don't worry, I'm not crazy about you. You are not my type." What? Bella was pissed off. She was never treated like this before. "Screw you!" Bella rolled her eyes at him. She was like an angry rabbit. James nearly busted out of laugh before leaving a word. "I'm going to the study room." Then he turned around and left. Whereas, James's mind was filled with the beautiful sexy body of Bella. Graceful and pretty, smart and confident, neither servile nor overbearing. Unfortunately, she wasn't the one he was looking for. The scene when he was 13 appeared before his eyes once more... *Flashback* "Your hand is injured. Let me bandage it." The girl who said this was a few years younger than James. She wore a ponytail and had a handkerchief in her hand.