Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 22 Jinx

The voice sounded youthful. It belonged to a woman -a furious young woman.

Deirdre could feel her heart shrinking in dread. “Who are

you?”

“Who am I? Who am I?!” Eva Heinemann gaged as she sized Deirdre up with unreserved contempt. “Sterling is doomed because of you! Because of a stupid, irritating blind woman like you!”

Deirdre’s hands closed around the fabric of her own dress. “What happened to Sterry?”

“What happened? Ha! Do you know how much Sterling has sacrificed to protect you? They took his picture – the media took his picture and spread it all over the internet, and now he’s doxxed! The internet is canceling him! Do you know how big of a deal this is to a doctor? Saving and curing people is literally his job! And now, thanks to you, he can’t ever work in a public hospital again!

“And that Brendan Brighthall-he led the charge to

cancel the Fuller family! Do you know that? Any deal his business ventures made that was even remotely connected to the Fullers has been automatically voided, but oh, there is more! He threatened everyone – literally anyone-out of working with the Fullers. Failure to comply automatically means they are going against him, the most powerful man in the city!

“Do you get it yet? Do you understand that you, Deirdre McKinnon, are the reason sh*t hit the fan?! You jinxed him-you jinxed your own hero the moment he protected you to make sure you stayed out of the picture! You’re a f* cking catastrophe!”

Deirdre felt her heart sinking into an icy abyss in her stomach. Her feet felt like lead.

I

you can’t even if you want to. His family took him away after this entire scandal, and that’s not even a good thing for him. He’s

to even protect him instead of, I don’t know,

and her eyes were

begging you, Deirdre … I don’t know how the hell you managed to piss Brighthall. off, but I’m begging you: Make this go away!

Of course it meant something to her. She had never wanted to… God, she really was a walking jinx. She cursed everyone who was close to her. Her mother had been first, and now Sterling

ruddy. She then lifted her head again and stared ahead, her eyes as liseless as ever. “I caused this, so I… I’ll end this. I’ll tell

was all Eva wanted to hear, so she turned and

away.

on the number pad, typing a string of numbers she had memorized and could no longer

was connected. “It’s me,” she said. Every word she spoke summoned a wave of agony, as if every sound she made

sounded pleased

the Brighthall

phone away. She hailed a ride to the building, armed with only her walking stick, and made her way

here!”

face seemed to have elicited the guard’s instinctive

the pain flaring

She found her walking stick and got to her feet