Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 15 Did You Sleep With Him?

The room was poorly ventilated and humid. It was an attic of the lowest quality without any decent furniture. On the other hand, Deirdre was curled up under the blanket, her eyelids batting shakily in a piteous manner.

Brendan felt his heart wrench in pain abruptly as he was

about to approach her.

All of a sudden, Deirdre opened her eyes shakily.

The room was pitch black, but she could hear someone coming clearly. She asked in confusion, “Is that you, Sterling?”

She spoke in a very gentle tone because she was ill, especially when uttering Sterling’s name. However, it felt like needles to Brendan’s ears.

“Sterling? Your tone sounds really promiscuous. It seems that you have a rather close relationship with him, huh.” Brendan clenched his fist tightly and sniggered all of a sudden, his prior sympathy vanishing instantly.

Deirdre’s face turned ghastly pale at once, and she clutched her blanket tightly. “Brendan! How did you get into my house?!”

infuriated by her vigilance. He stepped forward and grabbed Deirdre by her arm. “You began calling out to him

from shock and blushed in shame. She raised her hand

arm. The blanket slid off Deirdre’s body, and her thin sleeping gown was drenched

Brendan swallowed a gulp of saliva and ran a hand across her body, his dark eyes narrowing. “It makes sense. The sight of you

who’s going to want you unless you do everything you can to seduce me,

struggled to curl up her body. ‘How was I supposed to know that Brendan would come here? I would rather dress warmly enough to kill myself. I wouldn’t have

we’re legally married, so why don’t I give you what you want.” Brendan chuckled in a mocking

wish!”

any courtesy. Despite her fever and burning hot body, she could not do anything to prevent the coldness from spreading in the air. Deirdre begged him, saying, “Don’t touch me! Brendan, I’m

were bloodshot. He became

that her struggle was not feigned. “So you won’t let me touch you but you’ll allow Sterling to

at not speaking

planted a kiss without showing any courtesy , while Deirdre struggled with all her might. Her fingers touched the table lamp on the bedside table in a flurry and she grabbed it and

bed and spared

you lost your