Chapter 443

Trystan's body tensed, his muscles becoming rigid. Sensing a flicker of hope, Megan slipped her hand under Trystan's nightshirt, her touch deliberate and intimate. "Trys, I've been waiting for you. I'm still a virgin. My body belongs to you alone—" Trystan pushed her away, stepping back to create distance between them. Megan stared at him in disbelief. "Trys, what's going on? You promised to marry and repay me, but now look at you." She began to sob quietly. "If this is how it will be, then maybe you shouldn't have made any promises at all. Maybe it would've been better if you just let me be alone for the rest of my life." "That's not what I meant, Meg," Trystan said, his expression conflicted. "Since this is your first time, it's even more important to cherish it. Wouldn't it be better to save it for our wedding night?" She felt a wave of frustration rise when she heard those words again. The fire inside her was almost unbearable, scorching her from the inside out. Knowing he ha