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Chapter 923

Trystan moved to stand across from Megan. Before sitting down, he pulled out a chair for Bethany. "Take a seat," he said. "Thanks," Bethany responded softly, settling into the chair. For some reason, she couldn't bring herself to look Megan in the eye, her palms already sweaty. Megan sneered. "You two are something else. Three years, and you're still going strong." Trystan and Bethany stayed quiet. Megan, however, started talking like they were old friends. She turned to Bethany. "Beth, has he treated you well these three years? No new flames, right? Just so you know, good-looking and rich guys can be trouble. You've got to keep your guard up." Still, neither Trystan nor Bethany spoke. Bethany studied Megan closely. It was odd—Megan seemed friendly enough, yet Bethany felt a deep-rooted fear she couldn't shake. "Where are Ash and Ely? They're three now, aren't they?" Megan continued. "They must be adorable. You really should've brought them along. I'm still their aunt, after al

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