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.

Even though I wasn't with Jace anymore, he understood how

hurried out of the car, but before he crossed the street, I called out, "Oh,

too?"

back and shook his head. "There's water in the car. I'll pour some when I get back." He sounded worried, still checking on

the pharmacy, I leaned forward,

so bad,' I thought, my pulse pounding so hard it felt like it was echoing in my

was some barrier he would have to cross, buying

the nav history as fast as I could, but nothing looked unusual. Panic started creeping in after a few minutes. I'd gone back

down. I kept digging, even though my heart dropped when I spotted Edward leaving the pharmacy, medicine in hand, heading back toward the car. My pulse shot up. He was almost back, and I still hadn't found anything. But then-there it was.

a regular driving route as private unless they were hiding

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had to be it. But of course, the

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

what would

window. Edward was getting closer, almost back across the barrier. I had maybe two minutes, tops. My mind raced. Matthew was deeply in love with Lindey. It had to be something connected to her. I quickly typed in her

[Incorrect password.]