After finishing her words, she didn’t care what Georgia wanted to say next and turned around to go home.
Georgia was choked up by Calvin’s departing figure, and when she followed me home, she was full of anger with nowhere to vent.
Just as I was about to grab my clothes to take a shower, Georgia burst into my room and demanded, “Explain yourself! Why did you come back with Cal?”
She was furious, as if afraid I would steal something from her. “You already have Reginald by your side, and now you want to go after Cal too?!”
I quietly looked at her, at this face that looked almost exactly like mine, yet at this moment was twisted into a completely unfamiliar, ferocious expression.
How did I never notice before that Georgia had become like this?
If it were in the past, in this kind of situation, I would have patiently explained to her, afraid that any rift would form between sisters.
But now, I feel that no matter how hard I try to maintain this family bond, it’s already useless.
So I just went about my own business, not intending to
pay her any
attention.
Georgia was clearly stunned by this, and her arrogant attitude seemed to weaken a little.
But soon, her temper flared up again.
Seeing that I was ignoring her, she simply reached out and grabbed me.
In an instant, the pajamas in my hand fell to the floor.
I couldn’t help but put on a cold face. “Georgia, that’s enough.”
She showed not the slightest bit of remorse, snorting, “It’s just clothes falling on the ground. Pick them up, what’s the big deal?! Why are you so petty?”
“The one who should stop is you! Tell me, are you trying to seduce Cal?!”
I looked at her in disbelief, never expecting that my twin sister, whom I had protected since
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childhood, would use such degrading words against me.
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But by now I was too exhausted, and I knew very well that there was no way to communicate with her, saying anything would be pointless.
So I pointed at the door and told her to leave. “Get out!”
Seeing that she still refused, I simply pushed her out myself.
After driving Georgia away, the world finally quieted down.
I tiredly picked up the pajamas that had fallen to the floor and sat on the edge of the bed to rest for a while.
Then I grabbed a fresh set of pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The next morning, Calvin didn’t come to pick up Georgia.
Clearly, she blamed this on me as well.
Early in the morning, she looked at me with nothing but contempt.
After so many years together, I actually know her quite well.
Georgia is the type who bullies the weak and fears the strong. As long as I show any sign of backing down, she immediately takes advantage.
The more I pay attention to her, the more aggressive she becomes.
So I simply ignored all her behavior.
I only made breakfast for myself, and after eating, I left the house.
When I reached the entrance of the neighborhood, I saw two figures riding bicycles.
It was Calvin and Reginald.
How did these two end up running into each other again?
But it was obvious that the atmosphere between them was anything but harmonious.
They blocked the only way to school, one on the left and one on the right. There was no way for me to avoid this confrontation.
I could only brace myself and walk forward.
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At that moment, Reginald saw me and called out my name excitedly. “Whitney!”
I had no choice but to turn and ask, “Why are you here?”
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He raised his eyebrows proudly. “To thank you for not abandoning me last night and for helping me with my medicine, I came especially to give you a ride to school!”
As he spoke, Reginald patted the back seat of his bicycle. “Hop on.”
At least he wasn’t here to pick a fight with Calvin. I smiled helplessly and walked over to the back seat of his bicycle.
Suddenly, Calvin’s voice rang out again. “Wait a minute.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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