Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Colin was so shameless that he flirted with me even though we were thousands of miles apart. He made my heart race so rapidly that I couldn't even speak properly.

I blushed, pursed my lips, and casually kissed the screen. Before hanging up, I heard him chuckle.

I set the phone aside unhappily. I felt heavy. Something was weighing me down and making me nervous.

Jasmine's appearance brought me a lot of pressure.

Perhaps Colin detected my unhappiness. Less than half a minute later, he texted me, "Baby, my forever love. Wait for me to return."

Forever love. I stared at the words in a daze. What he said was lovely, but I still couldn't feel better.

I admitted I was afraid of Jasmine.

If Colin got close to another woman, I would give him the utmost trust. However, Jasmine was different. She was a thorn in my heart that I couldn't

remove.

With Felix's case as a reference, it was hard for me not to think of Jasmine in that way. My mind was in a mess.

When Felix made trouble, I was involved. I firmly believed I would be with Colin for the rest of my life. So, I held on to prevent Felix from succeeding. In Jasmine's case, the person involved was Colin. I firmly believed in his love for me. Regardless of his feelings for her, he would never wrong me. The key was, if she couldn't cure her legs, what would happen to her life? What would he choose? What should I do?This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Jasmine was only two years older than me. She was still young. To save Colin, she became disabled and might remain paralyzed in bed for the rest of her life. The disaster ruined her life, and she would most likely never have a chance to wear beautiful high heels again.

More importantly, it would be fine if she was injured because of another reason, but it was for him.

That was a life-saving action. What would Colin do if Jasmine hoped he could repay her by marrying her?

Neither of those was certain. I assumed Colin's depression might also be related to those. He was wise and had probably thought of those possibilities before I did. After all, he had been aware of Jasmine's condition for a long time.

When I imagined I might lose Colin in the future, I felt my heart ache. I felt terrible as I watched things spiral out of control. However, I couldn't do anything about it. I felt as though I was carrying a tremendous burden.

I was unable to change anything. What I could do now was wait for things to progress and for fate to judge me.

Only then did I realize why Colin was distressed when I promised to take care of Felix. He always stared at me closely with uncertain eyes, unwilling to leave me for a moment.

All of those were due to his love and an inability to predict the outcome.

Felix's eyes and legs had recovered from his second surgery. He was simply pretending to be disabled to coerce me into agreeing to be with him. If Jasmine couldn't recover, then...

I reminded myself not to overthink it, or I'd get a headache.

Queenie soon knocked on my door and walked in.

The lights in the living room were relatively bright, and she came in with a backlight. For some reason, I felt she gained weight in only a few days. Not her face, but her body.

"Queenie, have you eaten too much tonight? You appear to gain some weight around your waist."

She paused slightly, then nodded. She climbed onto my bed and snuggled up with me as if nothing had happened. "Are you unhappy?"