Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother novel Chapter 659

The dream couple that was my parents always did this. They never cared if I'd get jealous or not—they acted all lovey-dovey in front of me.

And they had become even bolder after I moved out for my studies. They flaunted their love life at me, and whenever they called me, they appeared together. They were like two middle-aged lovebirds, and I was just the third wheel. The focus was on them, not their dearest daughter.

Colin finally came out from the shower. Noticing that I was lying on the bed with a sulk, he walked toward me, sat down, and dried his hair. Then, he asked what happened and why I had a long face.

Why else? My parents, of course. But I was too mad and embarrassed to tell him.

"Nothing. I'm going to take a shower now." I went to the bathroom glumly. Once I was done and dried my hair, Colin was already in bed. All lights in the bedroom had been switched off except for the mellow bed lamps. I hung the towel, climbed onto the bed, and tucked myself in.

"Tomorrow—" Colin wanted to tell me something, but his speech was interrupted by an untimely notification. It came from his phone. Colin frowned out of frustration. He glanced at his phone, which was next to me.

I was annoyed and vexed. Only one person would text Colin this late at night—Jasmine, who was royally ignored just now.

"What did she send me?" asked Colin.

I tossed and turned my back against him. "Read it yourself."

Urgh, Colin just kept charming people here and there. I couldn't even sleep properly. How irritating. As someone easygoing, I had never given him the cold shoulder or rejected him outright.

After the message was sent, I saw that Jasmine was composing a response. However, she typed her message for five minutes straight and nothing ever appeared. In the end, it showed that she had stopped typing. Another five minutes had passed by and we still heard nothing from her.

Needless to say, Jasmine did not expect Colin to reply that way. But she left us on seen, and we did not know what she wanted. Knowing her, she should be throwing a tantrum and playing the victim. She would beg Colin to come to see her and tell him that she loved him more than I did.

The silence was unusual.

Colin and I looked at each other in confusion.