Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 141

Helen was lying on the bed, seemingly doing something. When she saw me come in, she looked at the roses in my arms for a few seconds and then turned away. She showed indignant disgust and was seemingly unreconciled.

I didn’t say anything, let alone do anything. I wondered what this woman disliked about me. Why did she hate me more and more? Did same–sex repulsion also apply to roommates?

It stood to reason that it shouldn’t. At Lincoln University, I got along very well with my two roommates. Why were the roommates at Jesselton College so difficult to get along with?

Helen’s unwarranted hostility was so strange.

I put the roses on my table, thinking about finding something to keep them when Helen said, “I have hay fever.”

What? Hay fever?

Did it mean that I had to throw away such beautiful flowers? I felt a little troubled. It would be a pity to throw them away.

It was the first bouquet of red roses I had ever received. Apart from the sender’s intention and the meaning of the flowers, they deserved to be treated with sincerity.

But I couldn’t keep them.

Helen was allergic to flowers. I heard that severe allergies could lead to death. Regardless of why she resisted me, her life was more important.

good at caring about others. I knew very

photos of the bouquet from all directions and then

whoever comes to

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I quietly washed up and got into bed.

in various postures. I picked the two best ones and sent them

it was a happy thing, I

months, I had long been used to him taking

beautiful. Where did it

might’ve told them frankly. But it was Colin.

Lying was bad. I was

also took me to a club for dinner. I

love letters were hidden by

no longer fat. He’s tall, thin, and quite handsome. Didn’t you see him

he send you

me to be his

“Did you agree?”

How can I agree casually? I have to consider it. I can’t choose a

five minutes later, he didn’t send me any