Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 160 Kiss Me Again

“It’s just the same as other people.” Curtis began to realize Rayna’s intentions, so he asked, “Are you curious whether there are any signs when their sexual orientation changes?”

“Yes, that’s right!” Rayna slapped her thigh. “Uncle Curtis, you’re so smart!”

“There aren’t really any signs.”

His answer took her by surprise.

Curtis glanced at her and continued, “They’re no different from straight people. When they first meet someone that they’re interested in, they’ll also try to find out if they match well. It’s just that their preference for their partner’s gender is unlike ours.”

“Oh, I see…” Rayna mumbled in a daze.

No wonder I didn’t notice anything off about James, even when I’ve lived with him for so many years.

“Why are you asking about this?” Curtis queried.

Upon hearing his question, she felt like bursting into tears. Her face fell as she groaned, “You know what? I thought my younger brother, whom I’ve grown up with for nearly two decades, was straight. Yet, it turns out that…”

Her voice trailed off as she was too embarrassed to continue.

Curtis remained calm, even throwing a segment of orange in his mouth. “It seems like you can’t accept it, huh?”

“Of course, I can. He’s my brother, so his happiness is all that matters. It’s just that my mother…” At the thought of the conservative Linda, Rayna twiddled with her hair in distress. “If she finds out that James likes men, she might have a heart attack from shock.”

He had to suppress his urge to laugh when he saw her disheveled hair and troubled expression.

Smoothening her hair with his fingers, he uttered in a deep voice, “That is your brother’s problem, so it’s up to him to solve it. You stressing about it won’t help. Stop pulling at your hair. You don’t have much in the first place.”

Rayna slapped his hand away in disgust and moved backward. “Mr. Faymon, don’t touch me. You just held the oranges, so your fingers are sticky now. My hair is stained.”

corner of Curtis’ lips twitched when he heard

James had no idea that the fib he told

returned to the condominium with the packed

moment he opened the door, he was greeted with a huge mess. The clean and tidy

her velvet pajamas, looking like a

drastic transformation. In the morning, she left the house all dolled up to trail after him. Yet, in just a few hours, she had removed

lunch he brought on the table, reminding her, “You should

the pillow. “I’m not eating.

again, but he did not indulge

huff and threw the pillow at him. “I treat you so well and even bought

the morning, James argued, “I told you that you could order takeout if you don’t want to wait. Why are

not a punching

barefoot, her face flushing with anger. “I’m not mad about that! Are you blind? Is she the only woman

but even my bodyguard was taken away from me! The worst is, it’s the doings of

his chest, she scolded, “You’re such a blind fool! Can’t you just tell me if you need anything? Huh? Why won’t you break up with her when she’s so terrible? Are you going to spend the rest of your life

out of her mouth nonstop like bullets shooting out of a machine gun. He lowered his head to

such powerful lungs in that petite body of hers? Not

don’t have a girlfriend,” he said

nothing. I saw her! You clearly do not want to break up with her!” Kristie

“That’s not true.”

I saw everything—

grabbed the back of her

his mouth at that instant. She must’ve had lots of milk-flavored candies just now. Instinctively, he held her closer and deepened the

a girl’s lips are

saw Kristie’s dazed expression. At the realization of what he had just done, he had the urge

in the world did I just do? How could I

James cleared his throat and muttered awkwardly, “I’m going

touching her lips. The recollection of the earlier scene