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

Chapter 326

'Ouch!" I winced.

A hand gripped my arm, pulling me back a bit. I glanced up and locked eyes with someone I didn't.

recognize.

He looked startled, like really startled.re I could even say a word, he let go of me and basically bolted down the hall.

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Rubbing my now throbbing forehead, I watched him scurry off and then glanced back at Lena's office. It hit me this guy had been eavesdropping. He was so into their convo, he didn't even notice me walk out, which was why we crashed into each other. Wait... could that guy be Sancho? You know, "A Heart for L, Lena's secret admirer?

Still trying to wrap my head around it, Hayden appeared. I was about to head over when I heard Lena's. voice from inside the room, "Nate, I'm starving."

I couldn't help but laugh. Lena had this whole hot-and-cold thing down to a science.

"What's so funny?" Hayden asked.

"Lena and Nate. They're finally a thing," I said, jerking my thumb toward the office.

eyebrow but didn't say anything, just grabbed my hand.

a bit uneasy even

be fine," he said, totally sure of himself. "She's been managing

Yuna might seem fragile, but

let it go and followed him

I figured he was still stressed about Yuna's upcoming surgery, so I stayed silent too. When we got home, we headed upstairs,

to free it, but he held on

front of him, teasing. "What's

door," he said,

exactly what he meant. Remembering how proper he always acted back in Pencetown, I smicked. "We're not

bobbed as he stepped closer, backing me up against the door. He leaned in so close that our noses were almost touching. "How are we supposed to have kids if we don't practice? How will we

that silly

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Chapter 326

When guys get petty, they really take it

burning, and I knew-tonight, he wasn't backing

I thought about how soft he was around Yuna,

to do stuff like this before marriage? That girls should, you know, protect themselves?" I

clearly caught on to my game because his voice dropped to this low, husky whisper. "You