Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"Sure. Other than Colin, who calls me 'babe', and my parents, almost everyone else calls me Lulu," I showed my teeth and smiled innocently. Then, I glanced at Colin timidly.

She wanted to fight me, right? Bring it on, then.

Jasmine withdrew her gaze from Colin and looked at me. She was suppressing her emotions, clearly not anticipating that I would put up a fight. Then she continued gently, "I envy the bond between Colin and you. You're so lucky."

It sounded sincere when she said that I was lucky. For that, I would not argue with her. However, the way she pronounced Colin's name filled me with disgust. She must have done it on purpose, I swore.

I leaned against Colin's arm meekly and nodded happily. "I sure am a lucky girl. Colin spoils me. I can't believe I managed to find a perfect boyfriend like him. I'm so glad we think alike, Jasmine. That means you and I have similar tastes. What a coincidence."

I looked at her with my big, round, innocuous eyes, trying to fish out an acknowledgment from my love rival.

cracked. I laughed out loud internally. She tried to provoke me, and

out his arm to hug

like I was, I couldn't stand it. My face immediately turned red and my knees became wobbly. I didn't know he

even redder and warmer than before. Colin grinned when he saw my reaction. Flustered,

he whispered to my ears, "You really want everyone

stop fooling around because everyone was watching. He rubbed against the tip of my nose mischievously and asked if we should eat out or cook

from the corners of my eyes that Jasmine had let out her breath and was leaning back in her wheelchair. She gripped the handles so tightly that her knuckles turned white. There were

but her advances were quickly shot down by someone who

in the future made me realize that I underestimated her. I didn't know how low she

of elegance and perfection, to achieve her goal, she was willing to go to extreme