บททั้งหมดของ He's Gay (English Version): บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

The joy Rhea once felt after marrying Lucas had seemed endless, like a dream she never wanted to wake from. His warm embraces, tender kisses, and sweet gestures gave the illusion that something real was blossoming between them. But illusions, by nature, are fleeting. And as people say, everything eventually comes to an end.And so it did, just a month later.Everything that had happened between her and Lucas was now a fading memory, especially after he started seeing someone else, Cristoff. At first, Lucas still made small efforts to acknowledge her, offering tiny gestures that hinted he still cared. But those quickly disappeared. The shift became undeniable when he returned to work and began openly going out with Cristoff.What had once felt like a delicate dance between friendship and pretend love became unbearable when Cristoff started staying over at the condo, fully aware that Rhea and Lucas were in a fake marriage.Confined to the silence of the bedroom, Rhea could hear their lau

Clinton and Rhea spent the afternoon at an amusement park, seated on a bench where they had a clear view of the vibrant crowd. The place was alive with energy. Families strolled by, laughter floating in the air. Children clutched colorful balloons, their faces lit with excitement, while couples walked hand in hand beneath the soft golden hue of the afternoon sun.Rhea’s gaze lingered on a group of teenagers stumbling off a roller coaster, their screams of excitement still echoing in the air. Her lips curled into a faint smile, though it didn’t quite touch her eyes. The cheerful noise around them only seemed to make her thoughts louder.After a quiet pause, she spoke, her voice soft but laced with curiosity. “Do you know Cristoff?”Clinton had just taken a sip of water. He finished drinking and then turned to face her, his expression thoughtful.“Yeah, we were classmates in college,” he replied matter-of-factly.Rhea nodded, letting the information sink in. Her eyes dropped briefly to h

It was already ten in the morning by the time Rhea finally secured a few days off from work. Her boss, Clinton, had given his approval with surprising ease. Apparently, he had plans of his own and wouldn’t be coming to the office either. He granted her a three-day leave, but not without a condition: she had to promise she would return afterward.A fair deal. Clinton was a kind boss, after all. Then again, Rhea had always had a certain charm when it came to convincing people.Now she found herself wedged into the backseat of a crowded van with Lucas’s siblings. They were en route to Ruffa’s birthday getaway, a trip that had somehow transformed into a chaotic family affair. Naturally, Luciana had invited herself along. She now sat glued to Ruffa’s side, her perfectly manicured fingers latched onto his arm like a leech. Ruffa looked visibly uncomfortable, his jaw clenched and eyes fixed straight ahead. But Luciana, ever the persistent one, ignored his stiff posture.She had practically co

Rhea was jolted awake by the sound of persistent knocking. Groggy and disoriented, she dragged herself to the door and opened it. Standing outside were the three sisters—Luciana, Luca, and Lucia—already dressed, their faces a mix of curiosity and excitement.“Oh my gosh, sis! What happened to your eyes?” Luciana exclaimed dramatically, placing a manicured hand over her chest. Her mouth dropped in mock horror as she leaned closer. “Why do you suddenly look like you’ve got slits for eyes? You look more Chinese than Korean!”Rhea blinked, then rolled her eyes in disbelief. “It’s nothing. I just didn’t get enough sleep.”Luca stepped forward, her brows furrowed slightly, her gentle features creased with concern. “Did you just wake up?” she asked softly, her tone more careful than the others. Rhea chuckled under her breath. “Glad to see you’re back to being your usual talkative self. The past few days, you looked like you were carrying the world on your shoulders.”Luca gave a small smile,

“You two looked cozy,” Lucas said coldly, his voice sharp, laced with biting sarcasm.Rhea stiffened. What now?She yanked her arm free with a glare. “Lucas, we were just talking,” She said through gritted teeth. Her voice trembled, not from fear but from the fatigue of having to explain herself again and again. “Don’t start.”The tension between them crackled, and for a split second, the surrounding air felt heavier. A few guests nearby turned toward them, sensing the charged atmosphere. But before anything else could escalate, the speakers boomed to life, saving them from further spectacle.“Okay! Are you all having fun tonight?” the host voice blared, vibrant and full of sass like a true master of ceremonies. The crowd erupted in cheers, whistles, and whoops, especially from the women and the flamboyant clusters of guests now gathering near the pool.Rhea exhaled softly, grateful for the distraction, and turned her attention toward the celebration. To her surprise, the once relaxed