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

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I let out a weak laugh. Ron wasn't the type to call just to shoot the breeze-he'd probably wanted to make sure I was still breathing.

Lifting my wrist, I kissed the tiny bell dangling there. "Hayden, your buddy's still got my back for you."

By evening, Wayne showed up at the office to pick me up.

Standing in the golden light of sunset, he practically glowed, his whole figure framed like some kind of cinematic shot.

People walking by couldn't help but stare. A few bold girls even called out," Mister, you're so handsome!"

Wayne didn't even blink, his eyes locked on me like the rest of the world had faded to static.

"Looks like you're quite the heartbreaker now," I teased, stepping closer.

His smile was faint. "And you're still as cheeky as ever."

"Any news on Demi?" I asked, the weight of my worry still pressing on me.

the first to know," Wayne said, his tone steady. But then he hesitated. "I've had someone look

ones. And he's been seeing

need more than that to connect the dots. Demi's suicide was starting to make a terrible

he now?" I

"In jail."

in a sharp breath. "Can I see

"I'll arrange it," he said,

Chapter 627

a bouquet resting there. It wasn't flashy like roses, but simple and soft-lavender mixed with baby's breath. The kind of arrangement that felt thoughtful, almost calming. Wayne smiled softly, his eyes warm. "I can't give you the

were

and the way he spoke,

his gaze

Our eyes locked in the rearview mirror, and he didn't flinch. "Rea, I just want to protect you," he

words felt layered, their meaning

Wayne would humiliate him. That lingering thought pushed me

long, so I pressed on. "And Jace?

how Jace would react. That's why I let so much time pass.

"You should know... my heart belongs to Hayden. Even if..." I hesitated,

crack in his composure. But