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

Chapter 620

"Rea, you're back?" Wayne's voice carried a mix of surprise and excitement as his eyes met mine.

"Yeah, just got back today." I replied, putting extra weight on today."

Lena didn't miss a beat. "Just got back and already bumped into you? What are the odds?" Her tone was all innocent charm, but the undertone was sharp enough to slice through Wayne's polished demeanor. He gave a quick nod toward the upper level. "Some high school friends organized a get-together here a few days ago.

Before I could respond, someone called out to him. "Wayne, we're heading out!"

He waved toward the group but lingered, glancing back at our table. "Do you two need anything else?" His tone was casual, but the offer was clear-he was ready to cover the bill.

Lena beat me to it, flashing a polite smile. "Already paid through my phone. Thanks, though,

Wayne's focus shifted back to me. "Rea, after you've had time to settle, come over for dinner. My parents have been asking about you."

"Let me treat you to dinner instead," I said, pausing just long enough to add, "And thanks for handling things in Houston."

I watched his face carefully, searching for even the smallest crack in his composure. But his expression stayed smooth. "Alright," he said simply.

With a nod to Lena, he turned and walked off. Through the glass, I tracked him as he climbed into his car and drove away.

non

my attention back. "What's going

soup, swirling my spoon in the broth. "I think Wayne's the one

Her jaw dropped. "What?"

about to do might sound insane,

everything I'd uncovered in

thinking about getting close to

My

can't let Hayden's death

Hayden was k

was just a pawn. The real enemy was the one pulling

Then she hesitated. "And... what about Jace? He's your ex. If you

need to. Lena could see the determination in my silence. She reached over and gripped my hand tightly. "Fine. Do what you have to. If it comes to it, I'll hand

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than I expected, making my throat lighten. It wasn't easy to find a

numb the pain, he had a towel shoved in his mouth to muffle the sounds, while three nurses worked meticulously to scrape away

would've been sick just watching. But now? Nothing. I'd

face pale, his hair plastered to his forehead with sweat. He looked like he'd been through hell-and back