Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 84

Chapter 84 Don’t Force Me to Get Angry

“I’d like to rest some more.”

Deirdre avoided answering. Sam understood clearly. Hence, he nodded, said a few words, and went out.

Right after the door closed behind Sam, he saw Brendan, who was wearing a coat, coming out of the elevator. Brendan was still wearing yesterday’s clothes, his face looked extremely tired, and it was accompanied by an abnormal flush, as if he was ill. Sam hurriedly paced toward Brendan and greeted him. “Mr. Brighthall.”

“Has Deirdre woken up?”

“Yes, she just woke up.”

As Brendan was about to enter the room, Sam asked, “Mr. Brighthall? Did you not rest well? You seem ill. How about you consult the doctor first?”

“No worries.” Brendan frowned heavily. “I’ll take a look at Deirdre.”

the door and saw Deirdre, who had closed her eyes but whose eyelashes were still trembling. Then, Brendan closed

“Are you asleep?”

fatigue was a result of two sleepless nights, in addition to the biting cold breeze of the autumn evening that had made him sick. Step by step,

had to hold Deirdre in his arms. For reasons unknown, he felt total peace at that

and her

was no gap between them. Deirdre’s forehead rested on Brendan’s chest, and her nose was

Charlene’s smell on him

had come to her only after spending a night with Charlene. Who did he

couldn’t pretend she was sleeping anymore. She

at her with his black, ferocious

McKinnon, anger is coiling in my stomach, but I’m trying to repress it. Don’t force me to burst from

was icy, and the threat in

to stop moving. Her fingers curled tight

understand why Brendan

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