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?!”

her vigilance. He stepped forward and grabbed Deirdre by her arm. “You began calling out to him as soon as I walked into the room. I figure that he visits your room every day, right? Did

pale from shock and blushed in shame. She raised her

by grabbing her other arm. The blanket slid off Deirdre’s body, and her thin sleeping gown was drenched in sweat,

an opportunity when it arises, huh. I can see that you’ve learned how to seduce a man.” Brendan swallowed a gulp of saliva and ran a hand across her body, his dark eyes narrowing. “It makes

unless you do everything you can to seduce

she 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 put on just a nightgown if

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

wish!”

fever and burning hot body, she could not do anything to prevent

eyes were bloodshot. He became

let me

at not

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

up from the bed and spared no effort running out of the

lost

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