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.”

her eyes but whose

“Are you asleep?”

the biting cold breeze of the autumn evening that had made him sick. Step by step, he paced toward the edge of the bed, took off his coat, lifted the quilt, and

single bed, Brendan had to hold Deirdre in his arms. For reasons unknown, he

froze and her

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

was Charlene’s smell on him as

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

smell. She couldn’t pretend she was sleeping

her with his black, ferocious

trying to repress it. Don’t force me to burst from

was icy, and the

stop moving. Her fingers curled tight into

in his stomach? Deirdre didn’t understand why Brendan was enraged

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