Brother, I Don't Forgive You

I wrapped up my torn clothes and packed my suitcase.

"Austin, after I leave, remember not to drink so much, and there's soup for your hangover..."

I wanted to express my concern for him one last time.

But I was impatiently interrupted by him.

"Don't sweat about it!"

There was a strong sense of disgust and alienation in his tone.

I stared at him blankly, feeling a bit dazed and sad.

Austin had been my brother for more than ten years. Our family photo was still on the table in the living room.

Austin gently held me in his arms, his gaze softening as it fell on me.

That moment became an eternity in the photo.

But now, because of Audrey, he was extremely annoyed with me.

I lowered my head and stopped talking.

"Austin!"

A cheerful voice came over, and the girl in a pink dress jumped around, dragging about five suitcases and panting loudly at the door.

"It's so heavy, Austin, come and help me."

Austin's face, which was originally cold to the extreme, instantly softened when he heard Audrey's voice.

Without saying a word, he walked over.

He took the suitcases behind her and said, "Give them to me. Go upstairs."

Audrey smiled at me and turned to ask Austin.

"Austin, which room am I staying in?"

Austin didn't even lift her head and said without any hesitation.

"The first room on the left on the second floor. It's the master bedroom with good lighting and spacious space."

My face turned pale, and I held the handle of the suitcase tightly.

It was my bedroom.

It was the bedroom I had lived in for eighteen years.

He had already eagerly let Audrey move in before I left?

Audrey happily responded and skipped upstairs.

When she walked past me, she smiled provocatively at me. It was the smile that belonged to winners.

Austin's voice rang out coldly.

"Why are you still here?

"Do you think I would beg you to stay?"

His voice was full of disgust and disdain.

It seemed that even standing here, I would sicken him.

I opened my mouth, but before I could say anything, suddenly...

I had a nosebleed.

I quickly turned around and quickly wiped away the nosebleed.

I fled in a sorry state.