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

Chapter 533

Jace looked wrecked-pale, hair a mess, rough stubble shadowing his jaw. I'd never seen him this messed up, like he'd had a night just as brutal as mine.

He must've found out about Matthew. Why else would he keep blowing up my phone?

Weirdly, I didn't feel the anger I'd expected. Instead, I felt... nothing. Like something in me had finally just burnt out. Maybe I was numb.

The doorway wasn't the place for this. I said, "Come in."

Jace walked in and dropped onto the couch across from me. "My mom told me everything... Rea, I'm so

sorry...

I didn't answer. I knew he hadn't just come here to apologize.

"Look, I know sorry's not enough. But I came here to ask... no, to beg... His voice cracked as he looked at me, his face full of something raw. "Please, just... can you spare my dad? Just for whatever time he has left?" Beg? Hearing that word from Jace was rare.

his recklessness, he'd always been fiercely loyal to

he owes

lot to ask. After everything my dad's done... your family a debt he could never repay. But please, let him go. Let me pay back that debt instead." *Jace, do you even get what kind

hit me, reminding me of all the times I'd given my blood to him. Like maybe

Jace droppe

you're willing to spare him, I'll do whatever you ask." But that was the problem-I didn't know what I wanted from him or

defeated. "Rea, I know... no matter what

people. All I have now is a cold gravestone to call Mom and

"Jace, do you know who

guess. "Myself," I whispered, slapping my own arm. "I hate that I have the same blood type as you.

color draining out like he'd taken a

one I should

my happiness, my reason to get up each day. Now,

irony

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