Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The moment Mary's lips touched Jayce's; she woke up.

If it was a dream, the touch wouldn't feel so real.

Moreover, it was soft and warm…

She suddenly realized what she had done. She felt that she must be crazy!

But she had to step back… even though she seemed a little reluctant.

How could she have such a thought?

Could it be that she liked Jayce more than just her brother?

She had feelings for him… as a man and a woman?

Mary opened her mouth tentatively.

Her wet, slimy little tongue licked Jayce's lips tentatively. Seeing that he did not respond, nor did he push her away, she took another step and stuck her tongue into his lips.

Jayce opened his lips, and Mary immediately went in. The tip of her tongue touched the tip of his tongue.

Her breath intensified, and she desired a deeper kiss…

But Jayce suddenly pushed her away!

“Splas.h.!.+” Mary fell into the water!

Because she was not on guard, she almost drowned.

Jayce pulled her out of the water again. His face was dark, so dark that Mary could not see clearly.

Was he angry?

But why didn't he say anything?

Mary wanted to say something, but she realized that nothing she said was right.

She had kissed Jayce on impulse. She was afraid that it would completely disrupt the harmonious relations.h.i.+p between the two siblings…

But she did not regret it at all.

She even recalled the dream and the kiss just now.

When she woke up, it was raining heavily outside.

Mary held her heavy head and woke up. She suddenly could not differentiate between reality and the dream.

That was until she saw the swimsuit that she took off last night lying on the floor.

“F*ck!”

She really had a wet dream. She really went swimming in the middle of the night, and she really kissed Jayce in the swimming pool!

Mary felt her head start to grow bigger, she actually acted like a hooligan to her brother!

Jayce must be very speechless towards her, right?

But…

Mary came to the bathroom and touched her rosy red lips, she was indulging in the gentlemanly way Jayce always treated her with, even the face of the female secretary who had s.e.x with him in the dream had become hers…

So, she really had feelings for Jayce.

Mary wore a white dress with rose petals today.

She let her long blonde hair down, put on light makeup, and changed her shoes.

She was beautiful and young, just like an exquisite doll.

When she went downstairs, Jayce was still sitting in the living room. Obviously, he was waiting for her.

Jayce's temperament was really the best that Mary had ever seen.

Gentle and sweet, n.o.ble and elegant, tall and handsome, with a peerless appearance.

A regal and n.o.ble young master.

He looked at the time on his wrist impatiently, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Mary took a deep breath and slowly walked down. “Hi! Jayce, good morning!”

Upon hearing the sound, Jayce raised his head, and the impatience in his eyes instantly disappeared. He saw a young girl who was like a rose blooming at the beginning of the morning, giving him the sweetest smile.

“Hi! Good morning.” Jayce stood up. “Eat breakfast.”

Mary's originally light footsteps paused.

Jayce was still so gentle. Everything seemed to have not changed, but everything seemed to have changed again.

That was because she felt his alienation.

She went to the dining room and sat down. Adele and the other servants served breakfast together.

When all the breakfast was served, Jayce dismissed everyone.

Mary knew that he would not pretend that nothing had happened. As expected, a showdown was about to happen.

Mary pretended to be relaxed. “The mushrooms were fried really well today. Do you want to try some?”

Jayce did not move his knife and fork. Instead, he stared at her. His expression gradually became serious. “Little Mary, I think you still remember what happened last night.”

He had said it so directly. Mary had nowhere to run!

“Last night… I kissed you?”

Although that feeling was very good, Mary observed Jayce's expression. She felt that perhaps his thoughts were not the same as hers.

Mary's heart became bitter. “Jayce, does this matter make you very unhappy? Can't I do that?”

Jayce frowned. “We're brother and sister! Mary, I really treat you as a sister!”

Mary said, “But we're not really brother and sister! I'm just your stepsister.”

Jayce sighed helplessly. “But in my heart, you'll only be my sister.”

“In this life? Jayce, do you really have no feelings for me at all?”

Mary refused to give up on this feeling. When he looked at her, she could clearly feel that he treated her differently!

Is everything really her own illusion?