Apparently, it wasn’t.
Sylvia felt an inexplicable pang of disappointment—not because their bodies hadn’t switched back, but because of something else, something she couldn’t quite name.
She sighed and said, “I guess there’s no love between us. But that’s normal. After all, we’re siblings. We could never be anything else.”
Bryan’s fleeting joy vanished. His eyes lingered on her lips, a hollow ache forming in his chest. “Yeah,” he replied quietly. “There’s no way it could ever happen.”
No true love’s kiss.
No chance of being together.
Selina, already tipsy, raised her champagne glass and declared loudly, “Who wants to try a true love’s kiss with me?”
Daniel, emboldened by the alcohol, seized the moment. “Selina, want to test out my kissing skills? I think they’re pretty good.”
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