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

Chapter 611

I knew how heavy a snooker ball was. It wouldn't break bones, but it could definitely leave a mark if it hit you hard enough.

I tried to dodge, but the second I moved, strong arms wrapped around me. There was this huge thud, then more thuds, one after another.

Balls were flying at me-like, everywhere. I was spinning with them. And Hayden-Hayden was the one spinning me.

His hand was clutching my waist, yanking me this way and that as we tried to avoid the chaos.

I'd only ever seen stuff like this in action movies, but now it was real. Balls were coming straight for my face, and all I could do was watch. But Hayden? He was either pulling me out of the way or taking the hits himself. "Bruno, enough!" I heard Jace yelling through the noise, but it didn't matter.

I had no idea how long this was going on, only that the balls felt endless, pounding down on us. And I could feel Hayden getting slower, his grip on me weakening

He was getting tired

The sounds of the collisions started to fade, and I realized one of the balls must've hit him.

"Hayden?" I called out, my voice shaky, but I couldn't do anything to help him.

I knew having me here was just making it harder for him to dodge

couldn't help him-but I couldn't be dead weight either. I had

second." Hayden's voice rumbled,

like he was

sound like

hit the floor. My body was weightless for a second, like I was suspended in

Jace's voice cut

crashed to the ground, and Jace was right there, lunging toward me. He

from the impact, and just as I was pushed away, I saw a ball

move. But then, Hayden jumped in

moment, all I saw was

screamed, and another deafening

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Hayden's head snapped back, like he'd been hit

Thud. Thud. Thud.

each sound, Hayden just stood there, taking the hits,

was staring at

at me like... like