Can’t Win Me Back

The more one knew their enemy, the higher their chances of victory.

Just like Alyssa predicted Jameson’s rash move against David, she also knew Betty would be brimming with pride right now.

While the rest of the Becketts reeled from Lauren’s ordeal, Betty reveled in worldly pleasures. She barhopped and indulged in excessive drinking.

Fueled by alcohol, she even gossiped about her autistic sister with her unsavory friends. She exploited her family’s pain for entertainment, releasing years of pent-up hatred.

Since Sophia’s death, Betty had kept a low profile. She didn’t dare to make any rash moves either. However, after joining forces with Zoe, a realization dawned on her—even without Sophia, she could still hold her own against those people.

She could manipulate them as she pleased.

reigned in the private room. Betty was engaged in frenzied dancing with a charming male model, egged on by the surrounding

various embarrassing poses with

into the washroom within the private room. A violent kiss escalated as

arms to shield her chest—her half-cup bra could be seen. Then, her eyes

tongue to slip

could react,

give me?” Betty shoved him away, her breath coming

to make you

her with an unfocused gaze. He licked her earlobe and murmured, “It’s not your first time trying this anyway,

Betty was enveloped in waves of desire. Her thoughts became hazy, but

time passed. Everyone else