Chapter 119 With Michael nearly losing himself completely Part3 R18

I was jolted awake by my own laughter, eyes snapping open as the early dawn light filtered through the window.

In my dream, I had been laughing heartily, never imagining that I would actually laugh out loud, loud enough to wake myself up.

I furrowed my brow, my head heavy and foggy, as I tried to recall the scenes from my dream, my heart tightening with each fleeting image.

Could the scenes from my sleep be a premonition of things to come? Was this a warning from my subconscious?

Glancing at my watch, I realized I had slept for over ten hours; it was already the next day.

The laptop was still on, its screen frozen on the moment Michael and Betty were intimately connected.

Reflecting on my dream and seeing the image of Michael and Betty together filled me with dread.

Was I really supposed to give up on Betty and let this happen?

No, I couldn't jump to conclusions without knowing if this was just a one-time lapse.