Chapter 878 It Hurts So Much

Deirdre was bewildered. His kiss came in so strongly, passionately, and hungrily that it felt like he had swallowed the air around and between them. All she could smell was pheromones-his. They were all over her, and yet… she did not necessarily hate it.

His fingers were usually cold, but they were set alight the moment they grazed her skin. Flames spread across her body.

“M-Mm…” She let out a moan.

Brendan stiffened for a moment. Then suddenly, he amplified his strength, putting so much force into his arms as if hoping to merge the woman into himself.

Suddenly, the young woman curled into a ball and hissed.

Alarmed, Brendan let go. His features were overcome with worry. “What happened?”

face turned pale. She was still curling into

pooled in his eyes, and as he reached

a moment and shook her head. “It’s better

her bruise, stunning her. She felt her skin burning again. “B-Brendan…” “I’m sorry.” His black eyes were quiet, sad, and filled

your fault. You can’t possibly know what the police are up to at

thought of all of the things

clear the

was a little awkward, but she did not resist

was quiet, unperturbed. It was the kind of peace nobody would want to disturb. As Brendan watched, the frigidity in his eyes-that always seemed

“Sir!”

pushed the door open… and found herself coming face to face with this. She froze, unsure if she was

his head, and suddenly, the patina of

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