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

Chapter 575

Hernan's laugh boomed, and heads turned-not the good kind. Even Yara glanced over, making my

cheeks burn. Annoyed, I swatted his arm. "Dude, cut it out."

He winced, pulling back. Right, his arm was still healing-thanks to Hayden.

I couldn't help but think-"eye for an eye" was classic guy move, especially with someone like Hernan. So 1 asked, "Hayden's here today. You gonna go after him?"

Hernan glanced Hayden's way, sizing him up. "If he stays in his lane, I'll let it slide... for now."

My heart skipped. "What's that mean?"

Herman turned back to me, a smug glint in his eyes. "If he doesn't try to steal you, we're good."

Steal me? Could that be what Yara hinted at earlier? Was Hayden planning something?

If he was, he sure hadn't told me. But clearly, Herman had sensed it and was on alert.

of Hayden's head, feeling a knot

would you go?" Herman's voice

rise to rescUE VOUL

I went with Hayden, Hernan would

about Hernan's evasive responses earlier, I threw his words back at him. "If he does, you'll

chuckled like it

no energy left to play games, so I just sat there, zoning out, staring blankly ahead, trying to piece things together. Suddenly, an ice cream

this, the match should be starting," he

hungry, but since he was already digging into his, it felt wrong

tough, notorious guy, sitting there all casual with an ice cream

want ice cream like

eyes on us-including Hayden's,

gazes met, and

caught sneaking sweets, frozen with the

his arm around me

photo, I caught him throwing a look at Hayden, like it was

turned away, and Hernan leaned

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