Jonas shook his head lightly, refusing to believe the sight in front of him. It just could not be true. His Belinda could not have been the one kissing another man. Ditto for that matter!

"Be... Belinda." His voice wrecked with pains as he called out her name.

"Jonas." Ditto groaned out Jonas's name, pulling back Jonas's attention to him.

"You bastard!" Jonas yelle, feeling even more weakened by what he had just seen.

"What the hell is going on here, Bel?" Jonas ...