Chapter: 447

He reassured her, "I'll call a doctor for you."

As Jonathan reached for his phone, Bethany's pull was so forceful that he tumbled onto her.

It had been ages since he'd been this close to Bethany.

Just seeing her had become a rare privilege.

Her features were as delicate as they were the day she left.

Caught in the moment, Jonathan momentarily forgot to rise, his mind slipping from the reality that she was now married.

"You." Bethany suddenly opened her eyes.

Jonathan tried to get up, but her grip was too strong.

Their eyes locked, a silent understanding hanging between them.

After a tense silence, Bethany broke it. “Why do you look so much like Jonathan?"

"You're drunk," Jonathan replied gently.

"I must be. I'm mistaking you for Jonathan!"

Jonathan desperately wanted to ask who she thought he was, but he bit back his words. "You should rest. I'll get a doctor to—"

Before he could finish, Bethany's lips pressed against his in a sudden kiss.

She initiated it, her actions bold and unexpected.

Jonathan froze, his heart skipping a beat.

Under the influence, Bethany's inhibitions had melted away.

Her hands roamed, tugging at Jonathan's clothes, slipping beneath his belt.

The shock sent a jolt through him, as if electrified.

Her hand found a particularly intimate area.

"Bethany!" Looking down, he saw the desire in her eyes, unchecked and fervent.

"I want you... Please, give me..."

Jonathan's voice became hoarse as he grabbed Bethany's wrist, a sense of urgency in his tone.

“Bethany, don't do anything you might regret."