Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 247

After several years of companionship, Colin knew my ostrich–like tendencies all too well. He must have devised his own unique set of strategies to deal with them.

This direct action of pulling me out of my nest was one of the simplest yet most effective among them.

“Yes, I like them.” I took the flowers and buried my face in them. I took a deep inhale of the delicate natural fragrance as I felt my face flush.

I was being pursued. There was nothing to be ashamed of, so why was I acting like this?

It seemed that I was indeed that helpless.

When Colin was distant, I felt a profound sadness.

When he was near, I dared not face him.

I knew I was totally screwed.

Colin cheerfully suggested with his eyes twinkling like stars, “Let’s go to your favorite ravioli shop.”

Ignoring my struggles and oblivious to the onlookers, he firmly took my hand. He led me to the passenger seat of his car, and I got in.

too embarrassed to

wondering inside if it was a little too early to hold hands since

strange how just one sentence could fundamentally

no matter the conflict,

to sit down and talk things

to be honest,

properly. The more I thought about it, the harder it was

started the car, the smile on

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opening the window to cool my flushed face when Colin unexpectedly leaned over like a towering

scent of pine and cypress hit me without warning. I panicked, closing my eyes and pressing myself against

he going to kiss me? Weren’t we

agreed to be his girlfriend yet.

I push him away firmly, accept him half–heartedly, or bite him if he tried

in romance novels left me wondering which

pondered, I heard a

to find him teasingly looking at

seatbelt. I

the flowers to hit him. However, he skillfully dodged and quickly pinched my cheek before sitting back