Hunter’s P.O.V.
“Everything was going well, Benji… and I was sure that… that I was ready to go further but I panicked,” I told Benjamin what happened between me and Bethany two days ago. We were in Manhattan right now, and Bethany was more silent than her usual self. She was doing everything like a professional PA while maintaining a distance from me. The only relief was that she was with me in the same room, but she spent her night in the living room last night, leaving me alone to sleep in the bedroom. I didn't get a good sleep because she wasn't with me. We had back-to-back meetings the whole day, and I didn't get any chance to talk to her. “I think you are psychologically not ready to accept this relationship, Hunter. I am not worried for you but for Bethany now,” he answered me in a
