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

Chapter 899

Hayden’s dedication to the courtyard was no less than hers.

On any other day, Keira would have been thrilled to follow his lead and share in the excitement. But today, she couldn’t muster any enthusiasm. Her attention was fixed entirely on the temple gates.

Even as the sun rose higher into the sky, the gates remained shut, and the unease in her heart grew heavier.

When Abbot Levinsky was still here, he opened the gates every morning without fail. After Jace arrived, he took over the task and once told her that opening the temple gates each day was like opening the door to one’s heart.

But today… why hadn’t he come?

Was he unwell?

The thought sent a ripple of panic through her. Unable to wait any longer, Keira stepped forward and knocked on the door. After what felt like an eternity, someone finally

answered–a lay disciple living at the monastery.

“Apologies,” he said with a slight bow. “Master Gregory might have overslept today.”

Gregory. That was Jace’s monastic name.

Hayden and Keira both bowed their thanks and entered the monastery.

“Does he oversleep often?” Keira asked the disciple as we walked.

“Not in the past, but recently Master Gregory hasn’t been feeling well, so he occasionally rises late,” the disciple replied.

Her heart skipped a beat. Not feeling well? What’s wrong with him?

it, her pace quickened. Hayden supported her as they

but there was no

you awake?” Keira called out, her voice trembling slightly.

called out, using his monastic

room remained

glanced at her, his expression unreadable. Keira felt a wave of dread wash over her and instinctively

firm on her arm. Wait here.

Chapter 899

He stepped inside.

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face pale and strained in a way Keira had never seen before. He stared at her, his lips

knees buckled slightly, and she stumbled forward, shoving past him

the

meditation room, Keira

scripture placed neatly beside him. In one hand, he held

scene reminded her so much of their school days, when he would fall asleep in bed with a book or test paper in his

desperate hope that he was just taking a nap,

a moment of

move. Finally, she reached out with trembling hands

it pierced through her

is no true birth or death in this world. My departure is merely an early return to be with all of you

responsibility for myself

of one’s sins. I have borne this pain as long as I could, knowing it was mine to

endure the pain any longer, but because I do not want those who love me to be burdened with keeping me alive through the cold