Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 68

With half–spoken words, the situation became exceptionally Intriguing.

“What do you mean? Speak clearly!” Lilac slammed her spoon on the table and shouted at me.

Shawn lifted his head from his food, his gaze toward me carrying a hint of gloom and flerceness.

The cafeteria was packed during lunchtime, and many turned their attention to our table due to the

commotion.

These two seemed desperate to become the center of attention!

“I said what I said. Can’t you understand? I rubbed my ears which were starting to numb from Lilac’s

shrill scream.

Then, I turned around to leave. But I only took a step forward before quickly going back up to Lilac and added. “By the way, ever heard of common sense? Don’t do something if you don’t want others to know,

and stop acting so arrogant.”

Perhaps feeling guilty, Lilac’s face turned pale. She stared at me with a mix of fear and uncertainty, while Shawn’s gaze became even more menacing like a wolf ready to pounce.

Stubborn as a mule, Lilac refused to admit her wrongdoings. “I haven’t done anything. Stop making.

baseless accusations.”

a knowing look as I said, “I didn’t say anything.

agitated?”

glance with Shawn,

other hand, Shawn put down his spoon and stood up. He slowly approached me and looked down at me while saying, “Luna, right? Although we’re in the same university,

teeth, sending a shiver down my spine. Having given the warning, Shawn strode away and Lilac was left sitting pale–faced in

My lat

threat to me. As a young girl studying far from home, I wasn’t

ended around three, I went

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sit down, Lilac showed up.

mean earlier?”

I stood up and planned to leave. If I had known I

gone back to painting

easily. Swiftly, she stepped in my way

stared fixedly

looks could kill, I would have been six feet

Her gentleness and fragility

an upper–class family in Northpool who received a comprehensive education

how could Lilac be innocent and

recalled the conversation I overheard while crouching outside Aunt Mel’s garden that evening. I couldn’t help but admire her observational skills; Lilac was indeed more complex than

seemed.

my thoughts drifted to that fool Felix, who liked Lilac wholeheartedly despite everything.