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.

did the doctor say?" Colin

valued the

were contagious. I felt nervous as

of bed and stood beside Colin. I hugged his

scenarios of that person's injuries flashed through

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

expectations. Her injury surprised me at first,

to create trouble for

call. I worriedly asked him what had happened. He didn't bother to wipe his hair but threw away the towel and put on his clothes. "Jasmine fell while doing rehabilitation. It was a bit serious. I

the bed. It was 9:47 pm. Why would she undergo rehabilitation

changed his

the door.

back and pushed me to the closet. "Why are you still standing there? Get dressed

when I heard

can go there alone at

?

something like last time happens again, it would be tough for me to explain it to