My Sister's Forbidden Beauty Secret

My sister, Scarlett, had been glowing ever since her divorce.

She was radiating beauty.

Despite being in her early thirties, she looked like a twenty-year-old college girl.

Even I, in my prime college years, felt completely eclipsed by her.

Many times late at night, I would sneak into her room only to find her panting and drenched in sweat.

I was utterly baffled. I asked her over and over what her anti-aging secret was.

But she refused to tell me.

Because of this, I gave her the cold shoulder for an entire week. "We are sisters, Scarlett. Why keep secrets from me?"