Timothy glanced at me, then picked up his glass and drained it.Everyone exchanged knowing smiles. His silence said everything.The wheel spun again, this time landing on me.Camilla broke into a malicious grin. "Vera, take a dare. The rule is that you have to take off your clothes until everyone's satisfied."I frowned and looked at Timothy, waiting for him to speak up for me.Instead, he swirled his drink nonchalantly and said in a flat voice, "It's just a game. Take off your jacket first. That'll be enough to go along with the game. Don't make things difficult for Camilla."When I still didn't move, he furrowed his brows, his voice turning sterner. "Vera, don't make a scene here. Your mom is waiting for you at the hospital."I stood there, swallowing my bitterness.Amid the jeering and cheers, I took off one piece of clothing after another. Even when I was left in nothing but my black camisole, they kept pounding on the table."One more piece! No backing out now!"Timothy
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