The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Corinne could not be bothered to entertain Sunny’s protests. She pushed him aside and walked right past him to head downstairs for breakfast.

Sunny huffed when Corinne ignored him and turned to follow her. “Hey! Corinne! When did you know you’re my sister?”

As Corinne held the handrail and walked slowly down the stairs, she replied curtly, “I’m not your sister.”

Sunny stretched out his hand proudly and supported her. “You are! I heard everything yesterday! You’re Luna!”

Corinne did not refuse Sunny assistance, but she narrowed her eyes at him and retorted, “That does not mean I’m your sister.”

Sunny frowned. “You are! We have the same father, so you are my sister!”

Once they reached the last step of the stairs, Corinne waved away Sunny’s hand and walked toward the restaurant.

Although she did not hate Sunny, she did not want to treat him as a younger brother as he was the spawn of her mother’s enemy.

but his attention was drawn to a tall figure who came out of the kitchen while holding

person was neither the cook nor the

he saw. “Lucas? You cooked all these

and said gently to

seat

of the world. He immediately took out his cell phone and snapped several photos of

frown. He looked sternly at Sunny and asked,

his posture. “Nothing! I just never saw you being so down to earth before, so I took a photo

at Sunny and brought the breakfast he prepared for

with fried eggs, bacon, fish steak, broccoli, fruits,

she looked at the time and asked, “Aren’t you going to work today,

disappointed when he heard how she addressed him, but he nonetheless said softly, “I