The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 127

Jocelyn felt a tightness in her chest. She wanted to explain but found any word seemed hollow and Insincere.

W to talk. Harrison said before turning away and walking towards the curb.

Jocelyn trailed behind him. Her gaze fixed on his retreating back, wishing to slap herself in the face.

Hamison was her boyfriend now. Everything he did was reasonable and justifiable. Why had she snapped at him?

Jocelyn was filled with regret. She caught up to him and grabbed his hand

Harrison stopped and turned to look at her glanced at her hand and gently removed it. “No need to force it”

Jocelyn felt an emptiness in her heart at his coldness.

Hamison sat down at a roadside diner and ordered a spaghetti. He had flown for over two hours from Berry City to give her a surprise, never expecting such situation

All the imagined perfect scenarios shattered in that instant.

He knew that Jocelyn hadn’t been totally in love with him. But her blatant favouritism made him feel like a failure. He thought he could help her move on, to transfer all her feelings to him. Alas, that was not the case.

Jocelyn sat across from him, noticing the diner owner about to sprinkle hot pepper flakes on the spaghetti. She quickly interjected, “He can’t handle spicy

The owner promptly put the pepper flakes back

Hearing the words, Harrison looked at her.

If not for today’s incident, he might have believed he had a place in her heart. Such a reminder seemed to be an afterthought

“You want some? Harrison offered.

Jocelyn shook her head, instinctively explaining. Today was a colleague’s birthday. We had dinner before hanging out. I never expected to run into Melvin. I was avoiding him, but he approached me…

The spaghetti arrived, and Harrison had no intention of torturing his stomach with hot spices just to earn her sympathy. Pity that was sought after was neither lasting nor genuine.

Hamison listened calmly to her explanation. He could tell she was being sincere, that she really wanted to avoid entanglement with Melvin

But isn’t that how feelings are? If you’re not together, there’s always a period of entanglement. Some people get bored of the chase, but others are like a stubborn adhesive, impossible to shake off.

are usually two possibilities for this: one, the pursuer is just a troublemaker who doesn’t want the other to be happy; or two, both parties still harbor feelings, allowing the pursuit as a way of seeking

knew Jocelyn hadn’t totally let go of Melvin. Despite this, he chose to pursue a relationship with her. He had been hoping for a different outcome, but it was just

but you didn’t reject him. You still love him,” Harrison said pointedly. “If you

though she was gasping for air. She became uneasy, fearful of Harrison peeling back the walls she

took a bite of his spaghetti and said, “Let’s break up.”

disbelieving as she looked at

added some parmesan, catching her expression.

wanting to be entangled with Melvin anymore. But some things were

what happened

your feelings. I knew from the beginning you still had him in your heart, but ! was too confident thinking I

without the pepper flakes isn’t so tasty, but my stomach can’t handle the

his

said, placing down his fork and looking at her with calm

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struggling too, right?”

fighting the urge to sob. But the tears refused to be contained.

napkin and sat beside her to wipe her tears. “Let it out. You’ve been repressing

words only intensified her emotions. Tears streamed down her

wrapped an arm around her. “Lean

rested on his shoulder, crying

of her suppressed emotions that were never

feelings. Harrison was right. She still had feelings for Melvin

a while, Jocelyn’s sobs subsided.

saw a wet patch on Harrison’s shoulder from

unconcerned. “It’s fine. It’s just a shirt. You feel better

Jocelyn sniffed, her breath visible in the chilly air.

“Maybe being friends again feels a bit

terribly sorry for him.

Love has always been selfish and beyond arrangement. You also tried to engage positively in

Harrison sighed, offering a bitter smile. “I’ve got to admit,

her misty eyes to meet his

you,” Harrison shrugged, a hint of resignation in his

few years earlier, perhaps she and Harrison would be truly in love for the

“Sorry…”

his nose. “If you’re still hung up on him, then give it another shot.