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

Chapter 911

“How’s your injury? Are you alright?” Lena asked James.

“I’m fine… well, nothing serious,” James said, rubbing his head. He hadn’t thought much of it initially, but now, with the bandages wrapped around his head, he suddenly felt his injury was far worse. Even his head started to feel a bit dizzy.

“Make sure to rest. I’m going to see my little uncle. Which room is he in?” Lena asked.

“He’s over there. I’ll take you,” James offered enthusiastically.

“No need. You should rest,” Lena said, sparing him the trouble.

Just then, James’s phone rang. Holding his head, he answered and walked ahead, leaving Lena to her thoughts. Watching him walk away, she felt a heavy weight in her chest. If James, sitting in the backseat, ended up like this, Aaron, who had been driving, must be in much worse shape.

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With a deep breath, she made her way to Aaron’s hospital room. She had just taken a few steps when the treatment room door opened behind her, and two nurses walked out chatting.

“It’s so funny. What kind of person insists on bandages when they’re not even hurt?” one nurse said with a chuckle.

“Didn’t you hear? He did it on purpose to make his girlfriend feel sorry for him,” the other replied.

“See? Men are all liars. Never trust them.”

frowned, overhearing their conversation. Were they talking about James? Was he not actually injured?

wasn’t hard to believe. Shaking her head lightly, she continued toward

the door, Lena saw Aaron. His left arm was suspended in a sling, his hand supported by a brace.

looked up at her. “What are

his bedside. “Aaron Ace, if you have a death wish,

call him “Uncle” but used his

know,” Aaron admitted readily,

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person. Why would you, of all people, drink and drive last night?” Lena asked. The question

the news.

been perfectly fine, sharing a meal without any sign of trouble. Knowing him, he wasn’t the kind to do something so foolish. Something must have happened to push him to this.

came out as scolding, her concern was evident.

to meet her clear, bright eyes. “I saw James’s new car and wanted to take it for

Lena:

fault. It won’t happen again,” Aaron said, his tone earnest

wanted to say more, but the sound of hurried footsteps and the door opening interrupted her. Without looking, she