Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 86

Chapter 86 Just Bear the Child

To get to the bottom of it, the problem was still Brendan. Deirdre just had to ask Brendan a question, but she refused to.

If she couldn’t even choose not to get pregnant, she doubted what she was to him. A tool?

After an unknown period of time, Brendan woke up from his drowsy state. His head felt heavy and painful. Besides, the fever he was suffering from had not subsided. Instead, it had worsened.

The first thing Brendan did as he opened his eyes with a splitting headache was take a look at Deirdre, who was supposed to be lying beside him. When he didn’t see her, his heart skipped a beat, and he got up in a hurry. He glanced around the room and finally stopped when he saw Deirdre on the sofa.

Deirdre was crouching on the sofa while looking out the window, even though shel couldn’t see anything.

The warm light of the setting sun embraced the tiny, thin Deirdre, making her appear rather pitiful.

Brendan felt guilty. Now that he had woken up, he admitted that he had acted impulsively in the morning. He regretted treating Deirdre that way. Deirdre had, after all, just come out of the emergency room.

out of bed, took the coat by the bedside, and put it on

blanket for yourself?” As expected, Brendan felt the

hand when Brendan was about to release

and he heard Deirdre say, “Can I get Sam

in Brendan’s heart dissipated in an instant, replaced by an icy chill. It was as if he had been up in

someone.

Brendan asked, “Were you sitting here on the

up

didn’t answer. She imploringly raised her head, tugged at Brendan’s finger, and pleaded. “Please allow Sam to get me the morning-after pill. Please, Brendan, it won’t be effective

shrouded in the dark, he curled his lips into a sneer. “Taking that stuff hurts the body. Forget it. If you don’t get pregnant, fine.

heard Brendan say ‘bear the child’. She couldn’t believe that

Deirdre could hear in Brendan’s tone that he was

“A-Are you kidding?”

the fever, but his fingertips were rather warm. But it was those warm fingertips that sent an

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