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

Chapter 937

Gavin led them to one of the buildings and took them upstairs. By then, Keira already had a good idea of what Jace wanted to give her.

Back then, he had given their wedding house to Tanya, severing all ties between them. That incident left a scar on his heart.

Now, he had built this residential complex and wanted to gift Keira one of the homes as compensation. But he was no longer there, and there was no going back. It all seemed meaningless now.

At the door, Gavin gestured to the keypad and said, “The password is your birthday.”

He wanted Keira to open the door herself. Lena, still holding her arm, tightened her grip as if afraid that opening the door would somehow lead her astray.

Keira reached out and entered the password. With a soft click, the lock disengaged, and she pulled the door open.

The moment she stepped inside, her eyes stung with emotion. The design of the home matched her preferences perfectly, though it differed from their previous wedding house. Standing by the window, she could see the vast ocean stretching out before me.

:

She remembered a phrase she had once written while sketching out her dream home: Facing the

sea, with spring blossoms in bloom.

another thought in her heart, one she hadn’t

Keira had loved him with all her heart. What she longed for wasn’t just a house- it was a home, a place where he would be

them, and now he was gone. This house,

anymore.

Johnston was always full of regret. This was his final wish,” Gavin said, handing

a stack of contracts. Lena took the bag from him, opened it, and

know why she was so shocked. The moment Gavin brought her to this residential area, she understood: Jace had

decision of whether these homes are sold or gifted as welfare housing rests entirely

waiting

at the

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window. Outside,

of sea and sky, she could almost hear Jace’s voice:

and

definitions. For some, it was wealth. For others, it was health, peace, the well–being of loved ones. For Keira, happiness was being loved by those she cared about. Looking out at the