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After announcing his relationship with Bella to the world, James was in high spirits. He just wanted to stay around her all the time. Even when Bella was taking a shower, James sat leaning against the door of the bathroom waiting for her. Bella rolled her eyes at him sitting there, though she did think he was very cute. James was eager to dote on her in every way he could. “My dear wife, here is your fruit,” he said, handing her a plate of cut-up apple. Bella’s face went red all over on hearing the word “wife”. “Who is your wife?” she said with exaggerated astonishment. Strangely enough, the thought of being James’ wife sent Bella’s heart pacing. After calming down, Bella started to think back what had happened back at the dormitory. Her suspicions emerged again. “James, someo