Chapter 408

Bethany sat as close to the car door as possible, trying to keep her distance from Trystan. He noticed what she was up to. Although he frowned, he said nothing. "Didn't you have something to say?" Bethany asked when he didn't speak. Trystan raised an eyebrow at her. "Why? Are you in a hurry?" Bethany turned and started to get out of the car. "If there's nothing, I'll leave…" She reached for the handle, but before she could open the door, he moved forward. He grabbed her hand to stop her from leaving. The once spacious car suddenly felt cramped with how close Trystan was. Bethany, uncomfortable with his advance, pressed herself against the seat. She looked at him warily. "What do you want to say?" Trystan looked down at her. At this close range, the dim light fell on Bethany's face, revealing the rejection in her eyes. As he took his breath, her distinct fragrance permeated every corner of his being. Her scent stirred a long-forgotten sensation, causing his heart to flutter a