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

Chapter 200

I'd planned and plotted to get into Matthew's car, but in the end, it was way easier than I expected.

Now, finding the address I needed? That was gonna take some work.

"Hey, Edward, can you pull over? My stomach's feeling kinda off. I think I'm gonna puke," I said, putting on my best I'm-about-to-die' face as we passed a pharmacy.

He glanced at me in the rearview mirror, instantly looking freaked out. "Yeah, sure, sure," he said, pulling over fast.

Once the car stopped, Edward turned around, full-on worried now. "Rea, you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Nah, it's probably just the tea Matthew made. Messed with my stomach or something." I said casually, dropping Matthew's name so Edward wouldn't brush it off. I clutched my stomach for extra drama. "Could you grab me some omeprazole from the pharmacy? One

pill should do the trick."

Edward nodded, but still looked unsure. "You sure you don't need a doctor?"

I didn't respond, just gave him a look that said, drop it.

it. He'd been working for the Johnston family long enough to know better. Even though I wasn't with

the car, but before he crossed the street, I

too?"

pour some when I get back." He sounded worried, still

disappeared into the pharmacy, I leaned forward, heart racing, and

pounding so hard it felt

window, scanning for Edward. Thankfully, there was some barrier he would have to cross, buying

Panic started creeping in

dropped when I spotted Edward leaving the pharmacy, medicine in hand, heading back toward the

regular driving route as private unless they were hiding

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of adrenaline hit me-this had to be it. But of course, the route was

this. No, this was Matthew's car. It had to be him. Matthew controlled everything. Edward just followed orders. I only had three chances to guess the password. If I messed up, the system would lock me out, and Matthew would know someone was

what would Matthew

Edward was getting closer, almost back across the barrier. I had maybe two minutes, tops. My mind raced. Matthew was deeply in love

[Incorrect password.]