Chapter 184

Bethany gritted her teeth. She was no longer feeling embarrassed. She helped Trystan take off his shirt. Next was his pants. She stood up. "You can take off your pants yourself." "No," Trystan said. A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. "I can't stand up. You have to help me." Bethany glanced at Trystan's face, then at his pants. She was feeling conflicted. "Hurry up. I'm feeling tired." Trystan urged. Bethany ground her teeth. She kneeled in front of Trystan. After finding his belt, she struggled to undo it. "Forget it. You can leave now." Bethany pursed her lips. "Then go lie down on the bed yourself. I'll leave." She turned and was ready to leave. Before she could take a step forward, Trystan hugged her from behind. She was surrounded by his scent again, causing her body to stiffen. "Or… you could stay." Trystan's hoarse voice sounded in her ear. Bethany knew what would happen if she stayed. "Let go," she said, feeling sad, thinking she was nothing more tha