Chapter 037 Reminding her of the first time Michael had kissed her

As Betty entered the bathroom, I sat in front of my computer screen, waiting. There were no screams, no words, just an eerie silence. About ten seconds later, the bathroom door finally opened. I quickly leaned closer to the computer screen, my heart racing.

The bathroom door cracked open just a bit, and I saw Betty, her face flushed, squeezing out through the gap. Her movements seemed normal, but there was a subtle hint of panic.

Once the door closed behind her, Betty didn't immediately head back to the bedroom. Instead, she stumbled and leaned against the wall between the bedroom and the bathroom.

Betty's face was beet red, and her chest heaved as she patted it lightly, seemingly trying to calm herself down. While patting her chest, she slowly made her way back to our bedroom. But before she entered, she couldn't help but glance back at the bathroom door.