Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 879 Cornered

The leader let out a shaky breath and suddenly thought of the winces and pained grimaces their victim had made. These women had always been the ones throwing punches-they had never wondered about the feelings of those at the receiving end of their abuse.

They knew it now-just as they now learned fear and regret.

“I… I won’t do it anymore…”

Sparing her even a seconds-long glance made Brendan retch. “Sounds to me like you girls aren’t getting enough of it yet.”

Finally, the women lost even the strength to cry. Brendan wrapped his fingers with a handkerchief before tipping one of their chins to face him.” So, who gave you girls the order?”

Deirdre stirred, opening her eyes. She instinctively rubbed her hand over her bedside, but there was no one.

“Miss McKinnon? Are you awake?”

in realization. Had Brendan left?

get you something to eat?”

was how long she had slept? And

on his business. Do you want to see him? I can call him right away and tell him you’re up and-” “No!” Deirdre’s refusal sprung out of her almost instantly. Her cheeks were burning. “He’s busy, right?

her or not. Her mind drifted to what happened in the morning, so she asked,

to word. “I… I mean, I needed your help this morning and thought you were outside, so I called out to

was she supposed to answer Deirdre’s call after hearing what Brendan said?

Nothing she said was going to help her now- especially not when whatever happened had happened. “No.

that Brendan had a pretty fun time with her. To think her employer was some kind of celibate! Now she knew he simply had his hidden beast all chained up. Judging from that, Shea could

question asked sheepishly, “I’m a little hungry.

She bit her lips hard and took a

sheet, musing. A moment later, her door suddenly swung open.