Chapter: 1961

After her two lively friends had departed, Bethany retreated to her bedroom, still embarrassed. She quickly secured the trash bag from the master bedroom and took it outside.

Pausing for a moment, she decided to store away the remaining condoms.

Following Aimee's advice like this, she wasn't certain if the plan would work out in three days, but she knew it would wear her out.

Once everything was in order, Bethany settled at the dining table.

Jonathan's small note was still there, his handwriting notably refined.