Melomiri

My Sister's Forbidden Beauty Secret

Language: en

My sister, Scarlett, had been glowing ever since her divorce. She was radiating beauty. Despite being in her early thirties, she looked like a twenty-year-old college girl. Even I, in my prime college years, felt completely eclipsed by her. Many times late at night, I would sneak into her room only to find her panting and drenched in sweat. I was utterly baffled. I asked her over and over what her anti-aging secret was. But she refused to tell me. Because of this, I gave her the cold shoulder for an entire week. "We are sisters, Scarlett. Why keep secrets from me?" Eventually, unable…

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