Chapter 282 Betty and Michael moaned in sync Part4

From the outset, Michael had been weaving his plan with meticulous care, a web spun thread by thread over time.

Over the years, he had gently stoked Betty’s hidden longings, no longer the impulsive youth he’d been two years prior.

Michael had evolved, not just in stature but in mind, blossoming into a man with intricate, deliberate intentions.

Two years ago, Michael had overstepped with Betty, a moment I’d uncovered and halted before it consumed her.

Had I not stepped in, Betty might have been lost to him entirely, her will unraveling in his grasp.

Michael understood that his actions had severed any warmth Betty once held for him, and he knew my enduring place in her heart stood as a formidable wall.

His approach was subtle, like warming water around a frog; he sought to erode Betty’s defenses bit by bit.

Yet, he misjudged the strength of her loyalty to me, a bond deeper than he could fathom.