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

Chapter 570

Chapter 570

Chapter

570

Isn't this guy supposed to be a total germaphobe?

So why was he always holding my hand or pulling me into random hugs?

Before I could yank my hand away, the guy lying in the hospital bed caught my attention.

It wasn't Hayden.

The guy's face twisted into a scowl as soon as he saw me. His eyebrows shot up. "Why the hell did you bring her here?" he snapped at Herman.

Hernan didn't even flinch, just held my hand tighter and led me over to the couch. "Taking her to the match. Thought we'd stop by. How's the recovery?" Bruno's face went this nasty shade of gray, and I knew exactly why. Hayden had crammed a snooker ball in his... well, let's just say it was super awkward. It was... super awkward.

"Hernan, if you're not helping me get revenge, fine. But why bring her here?" Bruno's voice was full of

ånger.

think about touching her," Hernan said, holding our joined hands up like he was making some kind of declaration.

"You started this mess, not her. Besides, she wasn't the one who actually did the deed." Suddenly, it clicked

of her," Bruno muttered, resentment

miss a beat. "And that's on you. You

he shut

glared at me. "She brought it on herself, getting mixed up in

came back to cause and effect. I'd only gotten involved because I was worried about Steve, but somehow

me about Steve's trouble. For a second,

fast; if he'd wanted to mess with me, he wouldn't have warned me, then shown up at Hernan's estate to "rescue" me. He probably had no idea how deep

even used, Hernan said, suddenly defending me. His words

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sneered. "You're really defending this bitch?

smirked. "Isn't

twisted with disgust. "She's just

yanked my hand free, grabbed a cup off the table, and threw

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