Chapter 558

The man was holding a black suit jacket in one hand, wearing a white shirt and black pants. His simple attire accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long, straight legs. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his powerful and muscular arms. The entire image exuded a sense of power and maturity. Bethany's eyes widened as she took in the scene before her, her mind going blank. She felt an overwhelming urge to turn around and flee. The man was Trystan, and this was a scene that had played out countless times in her fantasies. What made it even more unbearable was the sight of the woman adjusting Trystan's tie. It was Megan, dressed in a wedding gown. Bethany's mind flashed back to when they had almost gotten married. Her body swayed slightly, but Jenny was quick to steady her. "Beth, are you okay?" Jenny asked, her eyes flashing with anger. "Should we do this another day?" She knew that even though Bethany had moved