Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 351

Chapter 351 What Is It Between Brendan Brighthall and You

It felt like a nuke was dropped right in the middle of Deirdre’s chest. Her eyes began to water. How dare he tell her to calm down? How could he still be thinking about continuing this stupid charade!?

Deirdre’s head was spinning. She placed her hand against her temple and shut her eyes, gnashing her teeth to endure the pain before opening them again. She turned in

Declan’s direction, her glassy eyes boring through his face.

“Who is Kyran Reed really?”

“Who is Kyran?” Declan paused. “Er, you’re losing me, Miss McKinnon. Kyran is, well,

Kyran. He’s my friend. My brother from another mother. What? You suspect he has a crimefighting alter ego or something?”

“You really think this is the time to keep up this stupid charade!?” She exhaled, her fists tightening. She took a deep breath. “I heard what the nurses said. The man who’s staying in No. 1106 is Brendan Brighthall. But Kyran is the one who’s there, isn’t he?

Which means Brendan and Kyran have been the same person this whole time! ‘Kyran Reed‘ doesn’t exist! He’s just a made-up person you people cooked up to. dupe me!

“So now I want you to tell me, what drives both you and Brendan into making up this sick scheme just to fool me!?”

and Brendan are the same person!? This is nuts! You’re suggesting that Kyran somehow duped me, too. You’re telling me my friend has been the guy

that her candor would incite Declan

it seemed to have done was piss off Declan. The young man tugged her by her sleeve and

began to trawl Deirdre to

and hopeful. That ember of hope removed her will to struggle against

patient in Room 1106?”

the record and answered,

really that mulish in playing his part? She

she exuded when she chided, “Not Brighthall, junior! It’s Mr. Kyran Reed. Mr.

first nurse looked at the record again. “Wait,

time to check, junior.

the time to make a new one, but Mr. Brendan Brighthall’s room has been changed to

froze. Her feet seemingly turned to roots. Her body stiffened

Reed and Brendan Brighthall… are not the same

was real. His gentle kindness was not

Then… This means… This whole thing has been one gigantic

wanted to laugh, cry, or both. All she knew was that when her high–strung nerves suddenly relaxed,

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