Choosing Your Heart Over the MoonChapter 1
I have had a crush on my stepbrother, James, for ten years, but he has always been indifferent.
One day, he brought his girlfriend home.
I politely said, "Hello, Emily."
The next second, James yelled at me, "Like hell you do!"
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After my mother, Sarah's funeral, I returned to the Anderson family.
Six years had passed, and seeing James again, my heart still dimmed instantly.
When he opened the door and saw me, his expression froze.
But the next second, his eyes turned icy again, just like they did when his mother committed suicide and he looked at me.
All these years, he still hated me.
Emily sat on the sofa, she is his secretary and girlfriend.
When she saw me, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she still gave me a bright smile.
"Hello, Ms. King."
I politely responded, "Hello, Emily."
But the next second, the suitcase beside me was kicked over. James' delicate face was filled with anger as he yelled, "Like hell you do!"
Emily's face turned slightly pale. I lowered my head and said nothing, taking in the coldness in his gaze.