Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 17 He’s Dead, Just as You Wished

“Don’t move! Do you want the entire back of your hand to swell up?” Brendan furrowed his eyebrows, took a step forward, and clutched her wrist.

Deirdre wanted to struggle free, but Brendan immediately said, “Don’t blame me for doing something to you if you insist on moving!”

She was confused, as she had already lost everything she had.

‘What else does he want from me when I already lost my face, the one that looked similar to Charlene’s?’

Brendan clenched his fists tightly and said in a cold, mocking tone, “Deirdre, you should check your reflection in the mirror. Did you really think that I’d still want to bother you? I’m only doing this to find my child. I would like to meet him and introduce him to my family. I promise that I won’t lay eyes on you even once from now on if you hand him over to me!”

“Find your child?” Deirdre felt her entire body shivering.

that he

of everything, is shamelessly boasting

‘What a… joke!

pinched her chin. “Why are you laughing? Is it funny

streamed down Deirdre’s face. She felt grateful that her eyes were blind, as she would have

no need

a moment upon hearing Deirdre’s

heart skip a beat. He said through clenched teeth,

just as you wished! I didn’t even

hard that he felt as if someone had thrown a wet blanket on him. He now understood the situation but he forced himself to sneer. “Dead? Deirdre, do you really

Brendan left faster than someone running for his life. He breathed heavily while he looked up

to his child, yet there was none. The child had not shown up since Deirdre and Sterling had opened