Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

I didn't dare to mention Jasmine since I was concerned we'd conclude the call on poor terms.

It wasn't that I didn't trust Colin. I believed in his loyalty, but I also knew his character. He would try to repay her for saving his life.

More precisely, I didn't trust Jasmine. I always believed that when disaster struck, men were more likely to save women. Unless it was accidental, it was uncommon for a woman to save a man.

I didn't want to unscrupulously tell him that she might have done it on purpose and hoped to get repayment from him. However, there was always a possibility.

I felt even more tormented when I knew Jasmine couldn't move her lower limbs. How was Colin, a grown man, going to care for her? What steps did he need to take when she took a shower, changed clothes, and used the bathroom?

I had to stop myself from thinking about that. Otherwise, I'd be uneasy and want to fly over to see where Colin was when Jasmine took a shower. I even wondered if he'd rub her back and dress her with his eyes closed.

was the one who saved him. Many times, I wanted to pull him away and

Colin valued duty and morality. He couldn't ignore Jasmine, who got injured by

the only one he loved. He would never do anything

never gave up on me when Felix tormented us at the cost of his life. For Jasmine, he wouldn't

from his tremendous love

was that Jasmine had severe injuries. If the treatment was ineffective, she might become paralyzed. Why were none of

Who were her parents?

me suffer. I continuously reminded myself that

I didn't dare or couldn't ask him. I believed him, so I didn't need to ask. Though, without asking, I couldn't get an answer, which

myself it was because I had been separated from