Chapter 54 They’re Kissing

Deirdre stopped speaking and shut her eyes. Realizing that he was being too harsh, Brendan explained by saying, “There’s no point in comparing yourself to her.”

Deirdre remained as quiet as before. Brendan stared at her dry, cracked lips and got. up to fetch her a glass of water.

“Don’t go to sleep yet. Drink the water before you rest.”

Deirdre turned her face to the side. “I want to rest.”

“Rest after drinking the water.” Brendan pushed the glass of water toward her by force. Deirdre refused to drink, and while she was struggling, the glass was knocked over and dropped to the ground, producing a loud noise.

Brendan was completely infuriated. “Deirdre, why are you doing this? I ignored your suicide attempt without making any comments. In the past, I would have never let you off! You’re still ungrateful, even after all that. Are you only going to behave. yourself when I force the drink down your throat!”

The collar of her top was wet, and Deirdre’s lips were trembling. She was in so much pain that she refused to drink, as one gulp of water would be sheer agony for her.

She knew that Brendan would not be convinced even if she were to explain herself, so she stopped speaking altogether.

something but stopped himself. He stepped out of the room

the door was slammed

at the very moment the door was shut. She curled up her body under the blanket and shut her eyes in lethargy. She knew that Brendan was furious, but

longer be affected by Brendan’s mood because the pain and lethargy in her body overpowered

eyelids grew heavier slowly, and she fell

up and heard the sound of footsteps next to her. She opened her eyes and asked, “Is that

was quiet for a moment. Soon, he

triggered

you in my ward?”

calm down, Ms. McKinnon. I’m the caregiver employed by Mr. Brighthall

Deirdre furrowed her

said, “Yes. It’s great that you’re awake now. Your

odor. Deidre came

suddenly pushed down on her

A moment later, her throat began to hurt as if she had swallowed several

immediately ran away upon noticing the situation, while Deirdre’s face turned ghastly pale from pain. She leaned over her bed in an attempt to

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