Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Colin's phone rang beside the bed before I had finished wiping his hair thoroughly.

Sometimes, I hated the ubiquitous high-tech products like cell phones, which ruined the atmosphere at critical moments.

Of course, even if I hated it, it provided numerous benefits. I couldn't live without it.

His phone was by the bed, about three feet away from where Colin and I were. As I had good eyesight, I could easily see the number on the phone screen with a glance. The number was unfamiliar, and I had no idea who the caller was.

I didn't know many of Colin's colleagues' phone numbers, mainly because I hadn't had much contact with them. I didn't like their lively events and had never attended their gatherings.

When someone contacted him at this hour, I automatically thought it was his colleague or the lecturer Colin had helped.

I took the phone, picked it up, and placed it near his ear. His big hand held mine, moistening my hand.

Before Colin said a few words, I could feel his muscles stiffen. He abruptly took the phone from my hand and placed it on the other ear.

He stood up unconsciously, frowned, and turned solemn. He didn't even notice how loose his towel was.

is it? Is the injury serious? What did the doctor say?" Colin spoke quickly with

likely valued

contagious. I felt

quickly got out of bed and stood beside Colin. I hugged his arm to comfort him and

of that person's injuries flashed through my

be Aunt Mel or Uncle Austin, or it could be Felix, whom

the actual situation was beyond my expectations. Her injury surprised me at first, but it made sense when I thought

existed to create trouble

to wipe his hair but threw away the towel and put on his clothes. "Jasmine fell while

looked at the phone that hadn't been turned off on the bed. It was 9:47 pm. Why

changed

opened the

me still in a daze, he came back and pushed me to the closet. "Why are you still standing

stunned when I

I can go there alone at night. That

?

be tough for me to explain