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

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Chapter 795

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Chapter 795

"They're fighting! Someone's fighting outside a panicked voice yelled from the hallway.

I ran out just in time to see Cole swing his fist at Jace.

"Stop it! Cole, stop!" I shouted, rushing over fo pull him back.

Cole shoved me aside. My back hit the wall hard, my head cracking against it. Everything blurred for a second-my vision, my thoughts, everything. Jace, who hadn't fought back until now, called out to me, his voice filled with concern. Rea..."

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But the second he looked away, his fist shot up, landing a clean hit on Cole. And just like that, they were going at it-a full-on, no-holds-barred brawl.

I pressed my hand against the side of my head, trying to steady myself, but the fight was spiraling out of control. There was no stopping them. Desperate, I flagged someone down and told them to call security.

By the time they were finally pulled apart, both looked like they'd gone ten rounds in a boxing ring. Jace was bleeding heavily from his nose, pressing tissues against it as blood dripped down his hands.

I wanted to know what had started the fight, but the steady stream of blood from Jace's nose pushed that thought aside.

him, worry overtaking my frustration. "Jace, you need

he looked at me.

because I wasn't okay, but because this wasn't about me. "I'm fine. Let me take you

he muttered. "It'll

I could argue, Cole's voice snapped through the air like a whip. "Jace, you piece of shit! Where's my mom?

confirmed dead-what was he talking

hell is wrong with

shot me an icy glare. "Why don't you

rabid dog," Jace snapped, grabbing my

shouts echoed down the hallway, but Jace didn't stop walking. Blood still poured from his nose, soaking

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felt a wave of dizziness at the sight. "Jace, this isn't normal Your nose won't stop. It could be

a nearby bench, tilted his head back, and closed his eyes. Under the harsh hospital lights, he looked almost translucent, the blood loss

there. Get up and see a doctor,"

budge, stubborn as

was being so difficult, but I wasn't going to stand by and watch him bleed out. Frustrated,

He looked like he was ready to pick another fight, and my head still throbbed from

like a rabid dog biting everyone around you,"

word. He

feel the tension rolling off him in waves, and every

But he was faster.