Chapter: 1640

They had ended things. What did this even mean?

“Let me go!"

Bethany struggled, but his grip remained firm. Out of desperation, she bit down on his tongue.

Jonathan winced, finally loosening his hold. His dark eyes were clouded with confusion. “That hurt?"

"Of course it did!" Bethany shot back, wiping her swollen lips, unsure how to process what just happened. "This isn't a dream!"