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

Chapter 913

Keira hung up the phone, chuckling to herself. When Hayden returned, he found her smiling.

“What’s got you in such a good mood?” he asked, glancing at the TV, which was off, and then at her phone, which she wasn’t using either.

Keira reached for the durian he had bought her Lately, she’d been craving it like an addict. No idea why–it was as if she couldn’t get enough of it.

“I’ll wash my hands and cut it for you,” Hayden said, stopping her from handling it. “You just need to eat.”

He pulled her along to wash her hands as well. Hayden stood behind her at the sink, his arms wrapping around her protectively. As he washed her hands, she recounted the story

about Lena.

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“The car accident on the news is probably the same one,” he commented. “But it only mentioned the White family.”

“Aaron has always kept a low profile,” Keira replied, but as she turned her head, her words were cut off. Her lips brushed against his.

It was completely unintentional, yet somehow, it was a perfect hit.

Turns out, those accidental kisses in TV dramas weren’t entirely made up–they were possible.

a comfortable, long–term rhythm as a couple,

moment, clearly caught off guard. But before she could pull away, his lips chased after hers,

Gentle and slow…

lose control. She hadn’t even let him kiss her, so now, she

felt like something out of a romance novel, where a shy girl tentatively faced the advances of her crush–both

her patiently, until finally, he held her

hers. His disheveled appearance made her laugh softly. “You’re only torturing

endure it,” he replied before stealing

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the living room and opened the durian for

Hayden fetched her coat. “The wind’s strong outside.

warm.”

even feel the cold,” Keira said. Maybe it was because of the pregnancy, but she hadn’t felt cold this winter.

winter, back when they were still living in her old, unrenovated house.

flew–it’d already been a year. Back then, it was just the two of them, and

of her face.

about us last year around this time,” Keira said, glancing outside. “The sky’s overcast.