Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 118

Chapter 118

As soon as those words left my mouth, a wave of embarrassment crashed over me.

I cringed inwardly, thinking I'd been way too blunt. I bet Hayden felt super awkward, too.

But instead of backing off, he just stared at me for what felt like forever before saying, "Oh."

Just Oh?!

Seriously, how was he so chill?

I glanced up at him, watching as he slowly straightened up. Then he added, "Your eyesight sucks, and even after I showed you exactly where it was, you still missed it. How else was I supposed to help you without getting closer?"

His logic was so on point that it made me feel like I was the one with the dirty mind.

Hayden then casually walked over to the side, sat down, and picked up his tablet to work on something. I stole a few glances at him before taking a couple of sips of water, trying to get my brain back on track. Sure, there were a few minor issues in the document that Hayden had flagged, but nothing major. He could've easily handled them on his own. Even if he needed my input, a quick phone call would've done the trick. Making me stay this late just to go over them felt like overkill.

Was this all on purpose?

I couldn't help but sneak another look at him. But he was totally engrossed in his work, not even glancing at me, which made me feel like I was just overthinking the whole thing again.

glanced over at him. But when I turned my head, I was totally caught off guard. Hayden had passed out, half-sprawled on the hotel chair with the tablet still clutched in

the type who never got tired, but clearly, I

just human, after all-who wouldn't get

that god in the show I was

a sound, just sat there watching him sleep. His eyes were shut peacefully, and though his skin wasn't flawless, his warm tan gave him this rugged,

hit his face as he slept made him look like

how much Demi had been complaining about being tired, Hayden must be even

out.

he occasionally directed me to do stuff, he was the one constantly on the move, climbing up and down, not just using his muscles but also his brain to get the lighting just right. After a full day of that, it's no

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that, he

the curtains

his short sleeves and decided

open, and he grabbed my wrist. I couldn't tell if

seriously thought he might

hurts," I

a little, but didn't let go. He

enough for him to see the panic in my

could see

lips moved, but for some reason, the words just wouldn't