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

Chapter 894

“Uncle, why did you come so early? And you didn’t even tell me!”

Lena came to an abrupt halt in front of Aaron, stopping just short of throwing herself into his arms.

If she were still a child, she wouldn’t have hesitated to leap into his embrace. But now, as adults, she was acutely aware of the boundaries between men and women, even if he was

her uncle.

Still, her hurried steps caused her momentum to pitch her body forward slightly. Aaron raised his hand to steady her, his touch firm yet gentle. “I didn’t want to interrupt your dinner or affect your mood.”

Lena smiled softly at his words. Her body instinctively leaned closer to him as her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. “Mood? What mood? I didn’t even want to be there. All I wanted was to be at home, lying on the couch, eating a bowl of noodles you made.”

Under the interplay of light and shadow, Aaron’s gaze softened even further. “Then let’s go home. There’s more than just noodles waiting for you–I made all your favorites.”

Lena’s eyes lit up. “So you already prepared dinner?”

“Of course. I promised we’d celebrate tonight. I knew you’d be tired, so I made it at home,” Aaron replied, his tone unsentimental.

To outsiders, Aaron appeared cold and aloof, the kind of man who sat at elegant dining tables, waiting for someone to serve him while he used only the finest silverware.

But to Lena, he was someone who boiled soup, cooked porridge, and rolled up his sleeves to prepare meals just for her.

him abroad–it was always the exception rather than the rule. Most of the time, he

their breakup to timing and work, believing it was these external factors that kept him from loving her properly. But now, seeing

thought, Lena had already followed Aaron to his car. Only then did Nate remember that he was still holding her

the courage to walk over and give it to her.

he hesitated, a loud, jarring roar of a motorcycle broke through the

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sound was deafening, drawing

to see a motorcycle

out!” Nate

pulling Lena into his arms and

as it launched off the hood of Aaron’s Cayenne. It landed with a

a taunting “Whooo!” as he disappeared, leaving chaos

Aaron didn’t let go of Lena. She found herself pressed against his chest, her nose filled with the

was against his chest, where she could hear the steady thrum of his

made her feel no fear at all. Instead, it felt as though everything that had just happened was part of a movie scene she was merely

tugging at clothing. Yet, for the two of them locked in an embrace, it

feeling as though the icy wind was blowing straight from Siberia into his chest. It wasn’t just cold–it hurt.

rider was so reckless,” Lena murmured, finally pulling away from Aaron’s arms. She was a little embarrassed, so she changed the subject to ease