Dear Sweetheart novel

Dear Sweetheart Chapter 159 Sexual Orientation

“Stop,” James interrupted. “You’re overthinking, Rayna.”

“Who’s the girl who answered the phone?”

Rayna refused to let the matter go. James massaged his temples and came up with a lie. “It wasn’t a girl. It was one of my buddies. His voice’s a little delicate, that’s all.”

Shocked by the revelation, Rayna stepped on the brake, causing the car to come to an abrupt halt. A hint of surprise surfaced in her eyes as she looked at her brother. “You’re… gay?”

James’ expression darkened at once. “No!”

Rayna, however, thought he was trying to conceal his sexual orientation. As naturally as she could, she said, “It’s fine. Our society has developed and become much more accepting, but let’s not tell Mom for now, all right? We’ll find another time.”

James was bereft of words, and for the rest of the journey, the atmosphere was awkward.

Rayna knew that homosexuals tend to feel less confident about themselves. They were afraid that they would be shunned by society.

“It’s fine. I don’t mind as long as you’re happy. Plenty of countries are legalizing gay marriage now. Society is very accepting of you, and I’m the same. Besides, you guys wouldn’t have to worry about children. That’s great, isn’t it?” Rayna attempted to console her brother, stammering through her words as she did so.

James said nothing in response and stared out the window, his face devoid of expression.

The siblings arrived at Linda’s house just in time for lunch. She had prepared numerous dishes for them and didn’t forget to nag about their sister, Roxanne, who only thought of work and didn’t bother coming home before heading overseas for her movie shoot.

Linda placed some food on James’ plate. Her tone was much gentler when she asked him, “James, how’s school?”

Rayna arched her brow and chimed in, “Mom, don’t you know how he is? He’s always been an obedient child. When did he ever let you down in terms of studies?”

“That’s good, then.” Linda nodded. After a moment of hesitation, she added, “I’ve been working at the library these days and noticed that many youngsters have a significant other. If you’ve met a girl you like, you can get to know her better. I’m fine with that as long as you don’t neglect your studies.”

Rayna choked on a mouthful of soup and started coughing.

“Are you okay?” Linda asked while pouring her a cup of water.

gulped down the water and cast a guilty glance at her mother. Your son has a significant

He knows what he’s doing,” she added before switching the topic. “Also, I

did you waste

is old and humid. Besides, you’re not well. I don’t think you should continue living

James had been following Kristie to her movie shoot. He had been so

aback, Rayna asked, “Which

we went

was sold by the time I came back from the restroom. So it was you who bought it! Where

placed a down

a way to cancel the purchase.” Since the real estate company was under Faymon Group, Rayna figured she’d be able to cancel the purchase

like that house?” James didn’t agree with his sister. “I can afford monthly payments of tens of

just that I’m paying Kristie

burden, but he thought the house was best and insisted on keeping it. Meanwhile, Linda cared about the money,

the meal, Rayna pulled James aside and whispered, “Tell me, did you borrow money

for being a cheapskate and constantly trying to make money from their students. There was no way

him no matter how many times he insisted he

Rayna patted him on the shoulder. “All right. Thank

out that goosebumps

but feel that her words were implying

the evening, Linda gave them some side dishes and wine to bring home. Once again, she nagged at the siblings before

On the way

brother turn out

her family members turned out to be homosexual. Linda was a traditionalist. If she found out about James’

comforting evening sun as she made her way into the mansion with the bottles of wine in her hands. From a distance, she could already see the man’s

some fruits and brought it

to Curtis, and

spare her a

and solemn. Rayna was

Is it because… of the call

she uttered through gritted