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

Chapter 380
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"Keira Kay?" Mrs. Yule repeated, shaking her head before turning to her husband. "Honey, this... this is..." "She isn't Narelle," Mr. Yule said gently, his voice soft like he was trying to convince both her and himself. She just looks like her." Mrs. Yule's eyes darted betweenand the room behind her. Slowly, she let go of my hand, her face crumpling as she whispered, "She isn't Narelle. Narelle is gone." Hearing her say that hitlike a punch to the chest.

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"Why do you look so much like my daughter?" Narelle's mom demanded, her voice sharp, her grief turning into something angrier.

How would I know? "Are you doing this on purpose? Trying to trick us by looking like my daughter? she accused, her voice +25 BONUS Chapter 380 trembling with emotion.

Mr. Yule quickly stepped in, his voice calming. "You're seeing things m because you miss Narelle too much. Miss Kay doesn't look like her at all." "Yes, Narelle was so much more beautiful," Mrs. Yule muttered, casting one last glance atbefore turning away.

I lowered my head slightly, avoiding her gaze as Mr. Yule coaxed her down the hall.

"I want Narelle..." she cried, her voice growing softer as they walked away, her fists weakly hitting her husband's chest.

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Mr. Yule didn't react, just took it quietly, though he looked back atonce more, his eyes lingering, clearly unsettled by the resemblance.

Inside Narelle's room, her other relatives were gathered around her bed. They were so close to her that couldn't get near, though he Wage cb oée tohep stayed standing at the edge of the room, eyes locked on her, not moving.

I thought about going in, but night something toldit wasn't the right Ο Π time. And even if Wade did cout, what would I say? How could I possibly comfort him in a situation like this? Still... I couldn't shake the question running through my mind.

What did Wade mean when he asked if they were "going to do this to her"?