Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent, Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 24

Chapter 24 Has He Touched You?

“Sh*t, you don’t want this?” Brendan growled. His hands had turned into fists, and his eyes were nailed on Deirdre.

This woman had scraped her knees for Sterling. Stripped for Sterling. She had no f*cking concept of shame if it meant he would leave that bastard alone. And yet, the moment he wanted her to please him sexually-she balked!

She balked at the thought of pleasing him, Brendan Brighthall! She balked as though she was refusing to court the Devil himself! Did she know just how many women would throw themselves at him and see the invitation as a privilege? So many women would wish they were in Deirdre’s place right now, stripping and teasing and pleasing him!

He laughed mockingly. “God, you’re so pretentious. Fancy yourself a chaste, devoted maiden dying to preserve her purity now?”

Deirdre’s face suddenly paled. A long beat later, she

finally said, “Don’t you feel disgusted by the way I look, Mr. Brighthall? It’s… It’s one thing to make me grovel, but… this? Why must you…?”

Why?

Brendan was a little stunned by her reply. Why? Because he wanted to see if Sterling had carved his mark on any part of her body, that was why! Because he wanted to see if Deirdre was really this shameless! And because…

he did not think Deirdre was ugly at all. In fact, looking at her now reminded him of those nights

you hate every

pain

eyes in desolation. It felt like her heart had lost

“Come here!” he ordered.

into her hands and shuffled her feet

his lap, forcing her hand to feel his chest. Even through his suit, Deirdre could feel the feverish warmth of his skin. His

test for Brendan’s unremarkable patience. He snapped, swiping every document from the table away, pushing

how long it

finally done, he left her with a smirk and another dig. “Pfft. You’re so sh*t at this. Didn’t know Sterling liked banging

Suddenly, the man grabbed her by the wrist, his grip tightening. “Has he touched you

get dressed in pain. “Does it matter?

burned in Brendan’s kerosene – fueled heart. He was about to interrogate her further when his phone suddenly rang. He answered it, his eyes widening.“

a panic. Like a man possessed , he put on his suit

she cried, her breath shaky. “You have

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