Chapter 368 Unrequited Love


    Kent turned to look at J''s delicate face.


    She wasn''t the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but there was something about her eyes


    that made her stand out.


    What was it about her that obsessed him?


    J saw Kent looking at her steadily, as though he was thinking about something.


    She couldn''t understand what that look meant, but she couldn''t help but feel a little ufortable,


    what with Kent''s eyes being glued to her. Unable to hold his gaze any longer, she raised her voice


    and asked awkwardly, "Did you hear me?"


    Her question brought Kent back to his senses. He felt as though he was going insane.


    Recently, he hadn''t been himself. He wasn''t exactly sick, but he had been feeling listless until he


    saw J.


    He didn''t know how long it had been since he hadst been with a woman.


    Ever since he met J, he hadn''t even looked at another woman.


    At first, he thought it was because he couldn''t get J to fall in love with him that he felt drawn to


    her, prohibiting him from moving on to the next woman.


    He didn''t want things to be like this. Wasn''t it better to keep ying the game than tomit to one


    woman who didn''t even like him?


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    Wanting to go back to his old self, he started going to all kinds of clubs and bars, but something felt


    different.


    Kent hadn''t noticed it at first until one of his friends made a casualment about it.


    "So, Kent, when did you change your type?"


    "What do you mean?" Kent looked at him in confusion.


    "You like young and innocent girls with big, bright eyes now! That wasn''t your type before."


    As if waking up from a dream, Kent blinked and stared at the woman in his arms carefully.


    After a moment''s pause, Kent had to down a bottle of wine.


    Since then, he had been having trouble getting J off his mind. The harder he tried, the more


    stuck he was.


    One day, he had one bottle too many. It suddenly urred to his drunk self that a friend of his had


    once predicted that he''d be in love with someone who didn''t love him back, and that was the price


    he had to pay for breaking too many girls'' hearts.


    Now, his friend''s prediction hade true.


    "Of course you owe me one—a big one, at that. Since you brought it up, you should start thinking


    about how you can repay me. How about more than just a dinner this time?" Kent smiled at J


    gently.


    However, this only made J feel even more ufortable. The look in Kent''s eyes was so


    strangely affectionate. Rubbing the goose bumps on her arms, she skirted around the topic and


    said, "Let''s talk about itter. We have to go now. You don''t want Emani''s crazy fans to keep waiting


    at the gate, do you?"


    "Be careful," Kent said politely.


    His affectionate tone sent a shiver down J''s spine. She hurried out, Laney in tow.


    The exit led to a back alley behind the shopping mall.


    After they made it to the street, they hailed a taxi and went straight home.


    A mob of reporters and Emani''s fans were blocking the entrance to their neighborhood. The fans


    held up cards as though they were in a rally.


    "J, you bitch!"


    "Come out and apologize!"