"You already know how close we all are," Eleanor began. "One night, Julian and I were talking... and suddenly, he confessed his feelings. He said he saw me as more than just a sister. It was so sudden... so intense."
"I was... overwhelmed," she admitted. "I also felt this pull toward him. And then... we kissed."
Eva's eyes widened, her voice rising with a mix of disbelief and anger. "But how… how could this even happen? You could have become intimate, sure, but you should at least have the sanity not to let him… you know…"
Her words trailed off, her cheeks flushed as the weight of the situation pressed down on her.
"Well," Eleanor voice was barely above a whisper as a sly smile tugged at her lips, "he was certainly blessed in ways I never imagined."
Eva furrowed her brow struggling to understand. "What do you mean, 'blessed'?" she asked.
