Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Like a stubborn pest that refused to die, that bitch would come back for the 101st time after 100 rejections. And this time, instead of a seductive scheme, she confessed honestly. She was hellbent on getting Colin.

I was mad. Her invitation to Colin to celebrate her birthday together was just the latest entry in her plan to take him from me. She had a naturally meek voice. And together with the heartfelt confession she uttered just now, she sounded vulnerable and fragile.

Especially the croaky voice toward the end. It sounded as if she was on the verge of tears. I would have felt bad for her if I hadn't known the full picture. None of the toxic men in the world could resist the urge to protect her.

The voice message lasted for around 50 seconds. When it ended, everyone at the dining table reacted differently.

I assumed she was pretending that the bread was Jasmine and she was

the phone screen. He grimaced, pretending to be puking. Queenie laughed out loud. She smiled from

reaction. He didn't know Jasmine would confess to him over the phone and didn't anticipate I'd play it out loud in public. Three out of the four people present balked at the message, but

vein on his temples told me that he was about to lash out. He should lash out. I wanted him to

he'd let me handle it? Fine. I would reluctantly get

this was my

as much as I do. In fact, I don't think that

mean. By the way, Colin and I are going strong. We might have a