Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"Does Winston call you this early every morning?" Colin placed himself behind me, grabbed my towel, and dried my hair. Even though he was sulking, his motion was very gentle.

Ah, so that was why he was mad. I looked at my phone and saw that I had picked up a call that lasted for 47 seconds. Needless to say, Colin was the one who picked it up.

"Why?" I asked. I was just as confused by Winston's call. He had called me before in the morning, but that was around 7:30 am. He was having breakfast and called to ask if I wanted anything.

Thanks to the homely Andrew, I had a hearty breakfast, so I turned him down. But today, for some reason, he called me at 6:30 am. And to add insult to injury, Colin picked up the call. They must have talked about something that made Colin green with jealousy.

come to his Crystal House,"

Winston say that? He could just call it Crystal House. There was no need to add a possessive pronoun before it. It made it sound like he purchased the entire building for me. Not only Colin was pissed, but even I felt iffy

head to Crystal House before 8:30 am. Today is Monday, and I

my hair. "I usually have breakfast at home, so he doesn't need to pack anything for me. Did

routine? Call back and tell him that you're not heading to his Crystal House today," ordered Colin.

disgruntled expression in the mirror's reflection and asked, "Colin, are you seriously thinking that your student is your love rival?" Colin's ears turned red as he retorted,

out loud. My head rested on his chest. Worried that I might burn myself with the

me off-guard. My brain froze as I stared wide-eyed at the annoyed Colin who was enjoying himself. Then, his broad

tired already? Weren't you laughing at me