Chapter 264 Michael's eyes remained fixed on Betty Part3

The alarm jolted Betty awake, her hand fumbling for her phone to silence the clamor.

After stretching and rubbing her eyes, a sudden realization struck her.

She glanced down at her exposed lower body, her legs still apart as if held by an invisible force.

Her gaze fell on the sparse, dark pubic hair, clumped together with dried remnants that resembled glue.

Around her labia, traces of white lingered, and beneath, the sheets bore a dried, crusty stain.

In a flash, the memories of last night flooded back.

Betty leapt up like a startled rabbit, hurriedly pulling on her underwear and straightening her clothes before sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands caressing her cheeks as she tried to calm her racing mind.

Next door, Michael's sleep was disrupted by the sound of Betty's alarm.

He quickly turned on the surveillance feed from the night before, which he had minimized to the corner of his screen.

Now, every moment of Betty's morning was visible to him.