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 feelings are noble!" He actually sounded serious, but he was looking at me like I

him, head to toe. His Nike shirt, Under Armour pants, and, and Skechers sneakers-yeah, all knockoffs,

at least own up to who you are. Don't

he was just in a plain

know?

his bootleg brands like he's some

cringe.

Submariner. I almost laughed. "You like Dr. Lane? And what's your qualification?

L

and closed like a fish out of water. I couldn't tell if

I jumped in. "Dude, you're the type to cry over a five-cent hike in iced tea, and you think you're gonna win

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had gathered around us broke into

face flushed deep red, and he jabbed a finger at me.

arm shot out, grabbing Sancho by the wrist. The guy's hand dropped instantly, his expression shifting from anger

leaving zero room for debate. With a firm grip on Sancho's shoulder, he guided him toward the door, not giving the guy a chance to argue. Chapter

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knew better-Hayden's grip probably hurt so much he couldn't get a word out if he tried. Through the glass window,