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

Chapter 380 Chapter 380

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But what did Wade mean by "do this to her? Was he talking about... giving up on Narelle?

I stood frozen by the doorway, watching as Wade's face tightened with strain. His fists were clenched, hanging stiffly by his sides, his complexion pale, almost ghostly. "Are you deaf? I told you to leave! Leave!" the middle-aged woman cried out, her voice rising as she

shoved him.

Wade stumbled slightly but steadied himself. "At least let me stay with her until the end. Please."

"It's your fault! If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't be like this!" the woman screamed, pounding weakly on his chest. "Give me back my Narelle! Give me back my daughter!" So she was Narelle's mom, Mrs. Yule.

Watching this, my heart ached. I wanted to step in, say something, do anything to help.

Before I could move, Mr. Yule walked over and gently pulled her away. "Stop. Let Narelle have some

peace."

"Narelle... my Narelle..." Mrs. Yule's sobs grew louder, her body trembling in her husband's arms.

the room, and I was so caught up in the scene that I forgot to step aside. When they came face-to-face with me,

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I greeted

my Narelle..." Mrs. Yule's eyes widened, and suddenly, she grabbed

surprisingly tight.

hadn't expected this reaction, Grief can do strange

she thought I

though his gaze stayed locked on me, startled. "You... who

Keira Kay," I replied, trying to keep my

head before turning to her husband. "Honey, this...

Yule said gently, his voice soft like he was trying to convince both her

room behind her. Slowly, she let go of my hand, her face crumpling as she whispered, "She isn't Narelle. Narelle is gone." Hearing her say that hit me like a punch

you look so much like my daughter?" Narelle's mom demanded, her voice sharp, her grief

How would I know?

purpose? Trying to trick us

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trembling with emotion.