For years, I have harbored a secret crush on Lucienne, my elder brother's fiancée. In public, she remains aloof and noble, treating me strictly as a junior and keeping her distance.
That night, she drank heavily. Inside the closed room, she suddenly tore open my clothes and pressed herself against me. As our tongues intertwined, I lost myself completely, pleading for her to let me go while begging her to move faster. At dawn, she dressed and looked at me with the same calm eyes as always, saying, "Forget about last night." I nodded in silence. Until one day, I accidentally stumbled upon her diary—and found every single page filled with my name.
