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

hapter 361

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Lena's face went stone cold. "I've already told you-keep this up, and it's harassment. I'll call the cops."

"Dr. Lane, it's not harassment! I just... I like you. I wanna be with you..."

I cringed so hard I could barely stand it. It reminded me of the guy who sent her flowers signed "Sancho." Was this him? I didn't care he was Sancho now.

"Dr. Lane, I swear, it was love at first sight..." Sancho even raised his hand like he was making some grand, heartfelt vow.

"But she hated you at first sight," I shot back, sliding next to Lena.

Hayden stood up too, looking like he'd be ready to step in if things got any worse.

Sancho glanced at me. "Who are you? I'm talking to Dr. Lane. Could you, like, not?"

If I'd eaten more earlier, I probably would've puked just from his voice.

you to think just 'cause you say you like her, she has to care?" No way was I letting this go. "Yeah, I like her! It's a pure, sacred kind of love. My

shirt, Under Armour pants,

money to be decent, but at

was just in a plain tee and work pants-nothing flashy, but

know?

here, strutting around in his bootleg brands like he's some

cringe.

eyes landed on his watch-a phony Rolex Submariner. I almost laughed. "You like Dr. Lane? And what's your qualification?

L

of water. I couldn't tell if he had

in iced tea, and you think you're gonna win over Dr. Lane? Do

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gathered around us broke

deep red, and he jabbed a finger at me.

could fire back, Hayden's arm shot out, grabbing Sancho by the wrist. The guy's hand

firm grip on Sancho's shoulder, he guided him toward the door, not giving the guy a

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hurt so much he couldn't get a word out if he tried.