Chapter 21

The light's were on in the house, indicating that Trystan had come home. Bethany had never imagined that she would return there. She had left without taking the keys. She walked up to the door and pressed the doorbell. Shortly after, the door opened, and Megan greeted her. "Beth? What brings you here?" Bethany frowned and walked straight in with her luggage. "Interesting question, Meg. This is my home. What's the problem with me coming back?" Trystan sat on the sofa in the living room, his expression frigid as he looked over. Bethany paused, her gaze fixed on Trystan. "So, what's the plan with the lady of the house out of sight? Got any mischief in mind?" Bethany sneered. "Bethany, do you even know what you're saying?" Trystan snapped. "Did I say something wrong? We haven't divorced yet, so I'm still the lady of this house," Bethany retorted. Then, she looked at Megan, who was wearing a pitiful expression. "Meg, it's getting late. You should leave. We need some rest." "You!" M