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.

worry overtaking my frustration. "Jace, you need to see a

looked at me. "Are you

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

he

a whip. "Jace, you piece of shit! Where's my mom?

confirmed dead-what

is

an icy glare. "Why don't

nothing but a rabid dog,"

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

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felt a wave of dizziness at the sight. "Jace, this isn't normal Your

head back, and closed his eyes. Under the harsh hospital

sit there. Get up and see

budge,

wrap my head around why he was being so difficult, but I wasn't going to stand by and watch him bleed out. Frustrated, I stormed off to find a doctor myself. When I came back, dragging the

had just happened, I braced myself. He looked like he was ready to pick

mom? Go talk to the police instead of acting like a rabid dog biting everyone around you," I

word. He

could feel the tension rolling off him in waves, and every instinct screamed at me to

But he was faster.