Synopsis
My parents left me nothing but a house and three younger brothers. No debts, at least—that was something. But living separately wasn't an option, so I worked as a maid for years, keeping the three of them fed and clothed. Things finally settled down, and I thought maybe I could have something for myself. Maybe I could find love. "Sister. Drop him. I know some decent men." Edward said this. My little brother, but the type who never blinks, never flinches. If Edward thinks a man is decent, I don't want to know what his measuring stick is. When I…
