Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"Colin, your girlfriend is so pretty. She looks rather familiar. You have good taste. Lucky you!"

"Yes, she's pretty, so much so that I worry constantly if I'm good-looking enough for her." Colin put my hand on his shoulder and flaunted proudly.

"Come on, Colin. Stop showing off. No need to tell us how single we are." The ones approaching were all men, and they complimented us upon seeing me walking hand in hand with Colin. They looked at me respectfully and admirably without any sense of perversion.

They gave genuine compliments, and Colin returned with genuine responses. I, too, felt genuinely happy. Men often needed their men's talk. I didn't want to disturb Colin and his friends, so I took a step back, creating enough space to hear the friendly chit-chat between them.

They saw my polite gesture and complimented my sensibility. They also mentioned that Colin was so lucky to have found such a classy woman as his girlfriend. As the recipient of these commendations, he smiled ear to ear.

their compliments. Since I was slightly behind them, I couldn't hear the

upon receiving Jasmine's invitation. One of them even went straight to

the ground. I couldn't believe that Jasmine was influential enough to unite all her ex-classmates, who were dispersed all over the country, to celebrate her

a red dress, her lustrous hair cascading on her shoulder. Her delicate makeup made her look extra innocent, and her eyes lit up

didn't you come in to greet me when you came, Colin? I invited our ex-classmates specially for you. It's so that you can have a reunion

to Colin. After all, not many could call Colin by his first name. Yet the implied

birthday party. She never mentioned that she'd invite her ex-classmates. And now, she mentioned that she only invited them

felt secondhand embarrassment from the situation she was in yesterday. Yet today, she

a good friend. How did she do that? She also implied