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.

Hayden's head, feeling a knot

Herman's voice cut through my

rise to rescUE VOUL

Hayden, Hernan would

about Hernan's evasive responses earlier, I threw his words back at him.

like it

I had no energy left to play games, so I just sat there, zoning out, staring blankly ahead, trying to

the time you finish this, the match should be starting," he said, handing it

even hungry, but since he was already digging into his, it

kinda funny-Hernan, this tough, notorious guy, sitting there all casual with an

want ice cream like

More eyes on us-including Hayden's,

met, and he frowned

kid caught sneaking sweets, frozen with the ice cream halfway to my lips, unsure if I should

said, sliding his arm around

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

Hernan leaned in,

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