Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 397

If that day were to come, I would rather leave by myself. I wouldn’t want to see the Whites again, and I wouldn’t yield to any pressure.

Perhaps Felix understood this point as well as how wrong his actions were, which was why he didn’t insist. He let me go, and he let himself go too after some sincere talks.

It was like dealing with a mischievous child. The more you backed down, the more they pushed forward. Politely speaking, they were spoiled. They would naturally give up after realizing that there was no way out and that their attitude was unreasonable.

It was nearly ten when I returned to the dormitory. Surprisingly, Helen was back.

She was blow–drying her hair and wasn’t surprised to see me back. Her pretty eyes scanned my face several times, as if she was looking for something.

“Why are you looking at me like that? It’s creepy,” I said.

She smirked coldly and teased, “You returned with swollen lips after being pampered by your boyfriend in broad daylight.”

What nonsense was she spouting? When did my lips become swollen? We didn’t even kiss.

I ran over to her in embarrassment, trying to stuff her mouth with her socks. But she escaped and mocked me, “You’re just angry out of embarrassment. But with your boyfriend’s looks, it’s easy to lose control. I totally understand.”

Nothing happened, okay?”

wh are

so worked up? Don’t tell me you were bitten

looked in the mirror and indeed, my lips were a little swollen. I must have bitten my lips. during the tense moment earlier. It had nothing to

I was innocent.

must have been influenced by Matthew.

matter was resolved and that my future with Colin would be smooth. However, something happened later

a long time after that, I struggled bitterly in

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evening, Colin took me to the airport

I saw Queenie’s petite figure. She had become so thin that it seemed like a gust of wind could easily blow her away. I raised my hand high to wave her over. When she saw

I hugged her tightly in public. The bones on her shoulder were poking into my

too thin. How much torment had she endured to become like this? I was so sad, but I tried to hold

had she suffered while

a glass of red wine. Some might find it aromatic and delightful, while others might find it sour and regret drinking