Yale laughed heartily. “Noah, have you committed some kind of sin to attract the attention of such a repulsive girl?"
Noah looked at me with a complicated expression and then turned to Yale, saying, “Don’t say such disgusting things.”
That love letter was something I was delivering on someone else's behalf.
“This is from Megan; she asked me to help give it to Noah.”
Megan was my mom's daughter with her new husband and she was also my sister. We are in the same school but in different classes.
Noah had good grades and was handsome, so many girls at school like him.
They all asked me to help deliver love letters, but I refused them all. I only agreed to help Megan. After all, she was my sister.
However, after I said that, Noah threw the love letter in my face, gripping my chin and forcing me to look at the last line.
“After doing this, you don’t dare to admit it and want to pass the blame to someone else? Gyna, is this your upbringing?”
The signature at the bottom was not Megan's, but mine: Gyna.
“Noah, I will love you for the rest of my life; I and you will be together forever.”
I was stunned.
I went to confront Megan.