Chapter 106 Michael sighed deeply

After her shower, Betty returned to her bedroom, locking the door behind her just as she had the night before.

She lay quietly on her bed, while on the other side, Michael was left to himself, peeling off the sticky condom.

He carelessly wiped himself down with some tissue.

Both mother and son turned off their lights and lay in their separate rooms, the night unfolding much like their second encounter, except this time, instead of a slap, Betty delivered a harsh kick to Michael.

Betty despised Michael, but perhaps she loathed herself even more, for beneath him, she had surrendered to pleasure before climaxing, a pleasure she hadn't reached even with her husband, and she was painfully aware of it.

Her body, though hers, reacted in ways her mind couldn't control; Michael's repeated transgressions not only crossed her boundaries but also unlocked hidden corners of her heart and body, like opening Pandora's box that Betty could no longer close.