Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 402

Queenie was trying to show herself that a breakup wasn’t as tough as she imagined. It was just slightly painful. There was no medication to cure it, so it was something that she had to

endure on her own.

A month had gone by, and I was now facing the final examination of my

school.

first year

of graduate

Colin’s calls became as regular as meal times. He offered detailed advice on every minor issue like a concerned father. It was only after I assured him that I would record his instructions on my phone and commit them to memory that he would agree to end the call.

Every time this happened, Queenie would look at me with envy and comment that I was lucky to have met the right man.

I had secretly asked Colin about Flynn’s current situation. Surely, Flynn would have thought of reconciliation after spending four to five years with Queenie. Was he really unwilling to make an effort to salvage what they had?

that it would be better for Queenie if they could part ways amicably. It was best to let go of the past so that she could get on with life. He didn’t share with me about Flynn’s

situation.

shared the same thoughts. It was best to let go of the past and remain oblivious to

Flynn would continue to harass Queenie. That would truly be a tragic situation for her. Endlessly dwelling on the mattered

in the final examination were decent, much better than I had expected. The professor was delighted with my results and praised me for being

vacation started, my mother called to ask when I would be returning home. I was worried about leaving Queenie alone, so I decided to stay back and accompany her a little longer. When she had time off, I planned to take her back to my home for a

spend the summer holidays working on the Tudor–style necklace. The faster I completed it, the sooner I could earn money. It wasn’t that I was money–minded. I

I began juggling my time between finishing

her spirits and the sparkle in her eyes filled me with a sense of accomplishment. I never knew it felt so great to

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tired of it.

storles from her day at work and updates on her ongoing projects. She recounted the meetings she organized and proudly shared her

confident and happy. The fearless and optimistic

her after work. The company premises were

had no choice but to linger at a hidden corner near the entrance. I wanted