Jessica's thick and long eyelashes trembled. Her heartbeat raced.

Her heart pounded, and she became out of breath.

James grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

He applied pressure, so she opened her mouth, and he stuck his tongue in to enjoy her sweetness and gentleness.

Apart from them, Caitan and other maids were in the hall.

Caitan looked at them and squinted. She put her hands on the door frame and pinched it with fingernails.

Who wouldn't dream about having a perfect boyfriend?

Caitan admitted that she was jealous. She was jealous that all the men she cared loved Jessica.

Mamai was so. James was even more in love with Jessica, and he would do anything for her.

So Caitan came in the wrong room on purpose. When James was taking a bath, she took off all her clothes and came in the shower. But James kicked her out. Then that was what Jessica saw.

Caitan was one of the best socialites in A Country. She had a gorgeous look and a beautiful body.

But who knew what kind of illness James had that he wasn't attracted to her at all?

Caitan's look changed and said, "Jessica, sorry. I came to the wrong room."

Jessica turned blushed, hearing Caitan's voice. James could be shameless in public. But she couldn't play along. So she pushed James away.

But his chest was as heavy as a wall. No matter how hard she tried, it wouldn't budge—Jessica bit James's lower lips.

Pss-

It hurt James, and he let her go.

James's lips start bleeding. He touched it and smiled.

Jessica knew to fight back.

Jessica's lips were watery because of the kiss. She lowered the head, wondering how she could muster up the courage to bite him.

Jessica felt slightly disturbed. But seeing James kept smiling, Jessica got bolder and glared at him, "I'm not jealous!"

James said, "You're right. You're not jealous. I am."

Jessica was speechless. How shameless was James? He killed her grandpa and offered to help her get back at himself. Then he couldn't draw the line and kissed and hugged her. Jessica really didn't know what to do with him.

Besides, she didn't want to take revenge. She was not his enemy. If it kept like this, she might lose everything.

Jessica said, "Caitan, let's leave." She reached her hands to Caitan to take her to leave the mansion.

James lifted his eyebrows and gave her the way. He looked. He didn't care.

But Caitan wouldn't leave. This was a great mansion and opportunity to hit up James.

"Jessica, why should we leave?" Caitan grabbed Jessica's sleeves, "And it's not safe to go out so late."

James put both hands in his pocket and moved his mouth, hearing what Caitan said. But he still looked casual.

Jessica bit her lips, saying, "If you don't leave, I will."She felt she was making a scene, and it was a shame.

Caitan said, "Okay." She would like Jessica to leave, and she could have James all to herself. So she let go of her hands, so Jessica would leave alone.

Jessica didn't know what to do. She got a bit mad, turned around, and walked downstairs.

James looked as Jessica walked downstairs. He said coldly, "If you can't talk her out of it, you can't stay here either."

The way he spoke to Caitan was distant and indifferent. And it was antagonistic. It was different from how he talked to Jessica.

Caitan stopped and came after Jessica.

"Jessica, hear me out..." When Caitan came after Jessica, she was already at the gate. But the bodyguard stopped her, "Mrs. Moore, you can't leave."

Jessica looked up. Apart from dozens of bodyguards keeping the gate safe, there were ten or so on patrol in the mansion.

But did the bodyguard just call her Mrs. Moore?

Jessica said, "I'm not Mrs. Moore. Don't call me that!"

Caitan said, "Jessica, you can't leave. They won't let you. Let's go back."She grabbed her sleeves to take her inside.

Jessica knew she stood no chance with the security.

But she couldn't give up at this point. So she stood there. Neither leaving nor not leaving was available.

"Stand down."

A deep voice came from behind their back. James was already downstairs and came to Jessica, saying gently, "Jessica, are you mad because I accidentally took a look at another woman, or that I kissed you?"

James's shadow was tall and long. He said, "Come back with me, okay? Even if you can walk out of the gate, there are so many wild beasts. Aren't you afraid?"

"Oh-" James paused like he suddenly recalled something and whispered at her ears, "There is a woman's crying voice at night... Have you ever seen a female ghost?"

"Ah!" Jessica screamed, hearing the word ghost and jumped in James's arms.

James smirked since his plan worked. Jessica was afraid of ghosts as she used to.

James suddenly picked her up. No matter how hard she hit him, he would not let her go.

Jessica hit him really hard. James slightly frowned because of the pain. But he was smiling.

He had to make an appointment with the psychiatrist for Jessica. Was her depression getting better?

Was he using the right method that he could see the old Jessica?

Jessica said, "James! Let me down! How dare you pick me up without my permission?"

Caitan followed them, and her eyes were red with jealousy. It was so masculine the way James picked Jessica up.

His muscles were robust, and his waist was slim. Then she could see his two long and strong legs. Besides, his presence was still indifferent and noble.

Just with one look, Caitan felt some part of her body started having reactions. James was like a walking love potion that made one have fantasies.

Then Caitan saw how Jessica moved about. No wonder James fell head over the toe for her. She was playing hard to get!

Caitan's look changed and sniffed. She murmured the bitch in her mind.

Jessica watched as James walked into his bedroom, carrying her. She said, "Let me down..."

James said, "Are you sure?"

Jessica said, "Yes."

Then James really let go of his hands, and Jessica fell backward.

Ah!

It was so sudden that caught Jessica off guard. She lost balance, and her back was on the soft mattress. It was on the bed.

James put her on the bed...

Then he got on top of her!