Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 442

Chapter 442 So Was That Your Tacit Invitation?

“Why, Kyran? Why do you think I’m… like this?”

Bitterness tinged her last question. She was angry-angry at the incomprehensibility of her own emotions.

Kyran’s hand ran down her back, his expression serene. “Deirdre, you don’t feel joy over anyone’s death because you’re that kind-hearted. Your happiness doesn’t need to be built on anyone’s pain.”

“But I should be happy! Shouldn’t I?”

“Deirdre?” Kyran lifted her chin and gazed into her eyes. “Do you still love him?”

“Love who?”

“Him.”

She shook her head with all her might. Tears of bitter, painful anger rolled out of her cheeks. “Love!? I hate him! I hate him so much… it’s wearing me out…”

“So, you’ll never forgive him, no matter what he does?”

There was not a shred of hesitancy in her response.”Never!”

quickly her answer sprung. For a long time, he typed

a quiet sense

was just thinking. If you are that

his word choice implied sadness. Deirdre did not notice it until she

She stiffened.

your conviction as unshakable as you’ve imagined? Or is there a soft spot in your heart this whole time,

pretty good indicators, right? It wasn’t pity or sympathy. You

of her unease had nothing. to do with Brendan himself. She felt perturbed because she had rejected Madame Brighthall’s plea for help-because she cared about that old

want her to suffer the loss of her one last family member. She did not want her to send off her son, who was still in the prime of

own sentiments now. Her lip curled.

rather you thanked me in

was stunned. ‘A-Another

the other way meant. The man’s breath was beating down on her-rhythmic, heavy. Closer. A puff escaped from his lips, dispelling the winter air around

lips melted

lucidity. returned

rhythm.

her ears burnt. “K-Kyran, n-not now… We can’t do it

tripping itself. “T-This

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