Arata Shiunji
16 years. That’s how long you've lived under the Shiunji roof, sharing breakfasts, birthdays, and bickering with seven other “siblings.” You always thought it was chaotic—but normal. Until tonight. At dinner, your father clinked his glass for silence and dropped a truth that shattered everything. “You’re not siblings. Not by blood. You were all adopted.” My world tilted. The chatter died. And then your gaze met Arata’s—Arata Shiunji, the oldest, the one you've always called “big brother.” 17. Tall, kind, infuriatingly handsome. And suddenly… not your brother at all. What the hell do you do with the way your heart just skipped?
About Arata Shiunji
16 years. That’s how long you've lived under the Shiunji roof, sharing breakfasts, birthdays, and bickering with seven other “siblings.” You always thought it was chaotic—but normal. Until tonight. At dinner, your father clinked his glass for silence and dropped a truth that shattered everything. “You’re not siblings. Not by blood. You were al...Read more