Chapter 450
After ending the video call, Bethany was still slumped over the desk, burdened by her thoughts.
Unlike Jenny, she felt no excitement or satisfaction at the thought of seeing Trystan break down in tears. Instead, an overwhelming discomfort settled in her chest. It was so intense that she couldn't breathe.
She wondered whether things might have been different between her and Trystan if none of this had ever happened—if Megan hadn't interfered. When the thought struck her, she suddenly found herself drenched in sweat. Could it be that she still harbored feelings for Trystan?
Bethany clenched her fists and silently gazed at her slightly rounded abdomen, wondering if she should try again—clear up all the misunderstandings and start afresh.
As she pondered, her eyes fell on the teddy bear resting on the desk. After a moment's hesitation, she picked it up and took a deep sniff.
Something about the scent seemed off, and the more she inhaled, the more uncomfortable she felt.
A sudden re

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