Chapter 113

"I don't need to prove anything to anyone except my wife," Trystan declared. Bethany silently clicked her tongue and said firmly, "We're getting divorced, yet you're still treating me this way. Who do you think I am?" Trystan stood up and looked at Bethany, sitting with her knees up to her chest. He said plainly, "You're my wife. That's who!" Bethany often left Trystan puzzled. After he left, Bethany lay back down. The truth was, she hadn't gotten her period, and it was already a week overdue. But that wasn't unusual for her. Between the blood loss from her wrist being cut and donating blood to Tina twice, Bethany even questioned if she had much blood left in her body. Thoroughly exhausted, she quickly drifted into a deep slumber. When Trystan returned and found Bethany asleep, he couldn't help but find it amusing. Back at Lawson Residence, they would sometimes share a bed. On those occasions, whenever he woke up in the middle of the night, he would always find Bethany wide awa