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

hapter 338 Chapter 338

If Mrs. Blake actually rammed into Tanya like that, the baby would be gone for sure..

Even though she refused to believe it, Jace had already made it clear the baby wasn't his-it was Desmond's. If something happened to that baby, their family line would end for good. My heart skipped a beat, and before I even realized it, I was sprinting forward.

Lena, who was closest to Mrs. Blake, moved fast too, grabbing hold of her just in time. "Mrs. Blake, you cannot do this."

Tanya, who'd been silent until now, suddenly snapped Let her hit me! This is her own grandchild. If she kills it, her family line's gone for good."

"You still claim that child's ours?" Mrs. Blake was wild with rage, her eyes blazing. "I'll beat it out of you right now and prove if it's really my grand "Fine! Let's settle it right here!" Tanya shot back, just as furious.

I didn't want to jump into this mess, but the baby was innocent-and it was Desmond's last link to world.

this

I took a deep breath and stormed over, grabbing Tanya by the arm. "Do you really want to lose this baby?" Tanya blinked, momentarily stunned, her face flushing even redder.

"Come with me," I said, yanking her away from the chaos.

pay for what she did to

now

firm voice, said, "If your son really died unjustly, then fight for him through

her words only seemed to light an even bigger fire. "My only son is dead! Who's gonna bury me when I die? I don't

I hissed

hurried away, Mrs. Blake's curses grew louder, echoing down

were out of sight,

like a wreck-hair all over the place, her face swollen with angry red handprints, and blood -trickling from the corner of her mouth.

who are pitiful must have done something to deserve it." And Tanya, well, she'd played her part in Desmond's death. This was

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this?" Tanya's voice was tight, led with

I scoffed. "Yes."

with anger, but I wasn't about to sugarcoat it. "you think a few slaps are enough

twisted with frustration, and she snapped, "It was

her fault No gullt, no regret-just a woman defending herself after pushing Desmond to the edge, to the point where

so much, and this was what he got in return? Betrayal.