Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 565

Chapter 565 Don’t Leave Me, Dee

For a moment, Deirdre even thought she was touching a block of ice. It jolted her into a

realization of what might have happened. Alarmed, she tried to shake him awake.

“Brendan Brighthall, wake up! Now!”

He answered her with a painful whimper. She tried to touch his face.

It was feverish.

There was no way he did not have a fever. The man was already halfconscious—if she

left him like this, the worst could very well happen.

Deirdre felt as though her mind had blanked. It took her effort to wake herself out of her

panic and feel her way out of the room. She finally felt the door of her neighbor and

opened it.

A stranger opened it with marked annoyance.

“E-Excuse me! I don’t want to bother you, but I am blind and need your help. My friend

has a nasty fever right now, so can you help me call the front desk so they can send a

staff member up to our room?”

Few people could decline to help a beautiful woman in need-especially on something as

urgent as this. The stranger called the front desk without further ado and comforted

Deirdre. “Chill, okay? It’s easy to get a fever in weather like this. Your friend will be

alright.”

staff came and confirmed Brendan

Unfortunately, there was little they could

pouring out there, miss, and the nearest hospital isn’t near at

there right now… It might just worsen

fever and turn the AC up. You’ll

stop. We’ll then send your friend to

thing. Sounds

could only

“Just doing my part,

The front desk sent warm water and medicine soon enough.

and began to undress

anything, but she could

everything.

process made her sweat, reminding her in

nothing. She was not in the mood to shower again, though, so she

listened to the

felt like a waking dream-she was back to those

the illusion and pinched the

still unconscious, she cast her eyes

musing

decided to seek help. I’m blind, you see. And the weather’s bad. All

have no idea this happened and nobody can

die on the next day… it’s got nothing to do with me

I hold even a

because I can never be as heartless as you are, no

In the end, she rested her head on the edge of the bed and slept.

the man stir and

“Water.”

voice sounded weak and almost unreal as if he was just

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