Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 809 stay With Me, Keep Me Company

“You’re wrong. You can help me.” Brendan’s lips began to loom close. His face seemed to be zooming in on her eyes. She still could not make out much of his features, but she could feel his breath washing over her.

She instinctively froze. “How was I supposed to help?”

“Kiss me to relieve me of my pain.”

Deirdre’s expression darkened. ‘This cr*p again?” she snapped and ignored him altogether, rising to her feet as though she was going.

Brendan reached out and caught her in the wrist, and the pain of something being torn open flared on his arm.

He took a shaky breath, and his fingers quivered. Still, he refused to let go.

“Brendan? Are you okay?”

He fixed his eyes on her alarmed expression and reacted with a helpless grimace. “I know you hate my guts, Deirdre, but my injury came from rescuing your friend. Can’t you at least be a little nicer to me while I’m recovering?”

admit to loathing Brendan with every fiber of her body, so much so that staying with him for more than ten minutes could suffocate her. At the same time,

deep breath and lowered her eyes to the floor. “What do

in his hand to pull her in. “Sit with me and keep

She frowned. “That’s it?”

“You mean I

need is a companion, why not just ask Charlene? She’s the woman you

of disgust in his eyes. “Who the h*ll told you

laughed self-deprecatingly. “What? You’re going

“She’s not.”

certainty in his denial

decided to drop the thread. This was a sore, cheerless topic, especially

she could feel the man’s unsteady breath and noticed how irregular its rhythms were, as though he was suffering great pain. It was a far cry from

wrong medicine?” she asked. She

in quiet joy. Deirdre

deeper than we thought. Maybe it was infected from

thought about how the man had raced to their mansion as soon