Love on a Bet

A dispute was a game, but I didn’t even notice when it turned into an illness. I fell for it like an obsession. I was dying from thirst—to see her, to touch her, to have her! Again and again! I got infected with feelings I used to laugh at. And I lost. Not the dispute, but trust. Love. And now I’ll do everything to get her back. I’ll go for deception, crime, betrayal of my brother! Anything! Because she has to be mine only!