Chapter 051 I knew then, in this first round, I had lost...

While watching the video, I couldn't help but recall the night I declared my love for Betty. In the video, I saw that Michael hadn't fallen asleep.

During my intimate moment with Betty, he got out of bed, opened his bedroom door, and the sounds of my heavy breathing and Betty's moans drifted into Michael's room. Annoyed, Michael shut the door and then lay back down, stuffing his ears with his fingers.

He knew all too well what those sounds meant—his idol, the woman he adored, was in the arms of another, lost in pleasure. But even blocking his ears couldn't silence the sounds of Betty's ecstatic moans.

Eventually, Michael had to let go of his ears, clutching the sheets tightly, as if trying to bury his fingers into the mattress, his face twisted with rage and frustration.