Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 125

After dinner, I lay down with Queenie on the bed and listened as she told me what happened.

Queenie was a pure young woman with a delicate and charming appearance. She looked fragile and soft, but deep down, she was the type who wouldn’t give up after falling in love.

She put all of her heart into loving Flynn. She gave him all the love she had.

However, being apart for over a month during the winter break made her miss him so much that she couldn’t eat or sleep well.

She told her parents she was going to a friend’s place and bought a plane ticket to his hometown. She wanted to give him a surprise and let him know how much she missed him.

When she arrived at Flynn’s doorstep and was about to call him, she saw a short–haired young woman clinging to his arm and acting coquettishly in the yard.

“Luna, let me tell you, the houses of wealthy families aren’t good at all. There’s no fence or anything, and the gaps in the railing are so big. I saw them immediately. It’s impossible to even deceive myself.”

The young woman looked around 18 or 19 years old. She was petite and delicate with

exquisite makeup and expensive clothes. The diamond bracelet on her wrist sparkled in the sunlight.

a confident and sunny person who always believed in true love that had nothing to do with family background or money. In her worldview, as long as there was love, everything

love would make her suffer for

suddenly felt ashamed. She had lifted her hand to greet them but froze in midair

Flynn’s chest and tiptoed to reach Flynn’s lips. He didn’t

of Queenie dragging her suitcase when she walked away startled

her and chased after

managed to get into a taxi without

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him not dodging shattered all her fantasies about love

of times,

on WhatsApp, but she just listened to every one of them with

loved her.

chosen by his family. He didn’t like her and had

he would

not to give up and said that he wanted to live

Queenie knew that they lived in different worlds. It