We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

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

Chapter 295
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 296 Why was Wayne callingso late? I frowned as Hayden added, "He's sent you a few messages, too." I still felt groggy as he handedthe phone. Everything was a blur, and I was too drained to think straight. Hayden gavea reassuring look and said, "You don't have to answer if you don't want to." I hesitated, my thumb hovering over the screen, unsure whether to pick up. Before I could decide, the call went to voicemail on its own.

I took the phone and opened the messages. They were the ones from earlier this morning that I hadn't read-all still marked as unread: [Rea, can we meet up?] [Rea, there's something I'm not sure if I should tell you.] [Rea, please reply when you see this.] He'd sent those in the morning, and there were two more from the afternoon: [Rea, I'm waiting for your reply.] [Rea, are you really busy?] Seeing them all lined up, I could practically feel Wayne's anxiety.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

He'd been waiting forto respond all day. Whatever he was debating whether or not to tell me, it had to be something big.

Wayne's always been like an older brother to me, protectingfrom anything that might hurt.

So, if he's this worried now, what could it be? After a few seconds of hesitation, I decided to call him back. He picked up almost instantly. "Rea, where ire you?" What's going on?" I asked, skipping straight to the point.

There was a pause on his end. Just as i was about to press him, he asked, "What's wrong with you?" le must've caught the exhaustion in my voice, but I was more concerned about what he had to say. "I'm ne. Seriously. What do you need to talk about?" Can we meet up now?" he asked, was lying in a hospital bed, so meeting him in person wasn't exactly an option. I was about to suggest he ist tellover the phone when the door swung open ena stormed in, her face set in a scowl. "You wake up and the first thing you do is make a call? What gent business could you possibly have? Do you not care about your health?" quickly covered the phone, not wanting Wayne to hear, but it was too late. His voice cthrough, Ixious. "Rea, are you sick? Are you in the hospital?" Chapter 297 +25 BONUS Oh, no way was she getting out of this one. I tightened my grip, practically pouting "Nope, I need to know now.

Lena rolled her eyes and poked my forehead. "Fine, fine, He askedif I still liked him." "What?" My jaw dropped. "He actually said that? Like, straight up?" She nodded, givingthis little half-smile. I squeezed her arm. "And? What did you say? Please tellyou didn't chicken out and deny it!" "Do I look like a coward to you?" She raised an eyebrow.

I blinked at her. "Wait, so... are you guys, like, together now?" She snorted. "Oh my God, you make it sound like we're having sscandalous affair." stalling and just tellwhat happened!" I said, practically bouncing with impatience. "Stop st Lena bit her lip. "Well, what do you think he said?"

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Ugh, she was going to makeguess. I thought back to the way m Nate looked at her the other day and ooked at her joked, "Lena, I've had feelings for you for a long time." She snorted. "He only said a few words." "Few words?" I blurted. "Like, I like you? Or even better, 'I love you? No way. Was he that direct?" Lena flicked my forehead. "Nope. He just said, 'I know.

"What?" I stared at her, completely thrown. "And then?" "There was no 'then," she said with a bitter smile. "Pretty much the nicest way to get rejected, right?" I was speechless for a moment. Lena gavea small, sad smile. "Not every story has a happy ending, so don't overthink it." She stood up, but I grabbed her hand again. "So you guys just had dinner and that's it?"

"We didn't even get that far. Retta called him away before we finished," she said, tapping my nose. Seriously, stop worrying aboutand get srest." She left the room, and I lay there, still trying to process everything.

A soft knock broke the silence. I figured it was Hayden coming back, but when the door swung open, my breath caught in my throat at who actually stepped inside.