Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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 door was

at the very moment the door was shut. She curled up her body under the blanket and

no longer be affected by Brendan’s mood because the pain and lethargy in her

heavier slowly, and she fell asleep

track of time until she finally woke up and heard the sound of footsteps next to her.

person was quiet for a moment. Soon, he said smilingly, “Hello, Ms.

voice that triggered Deirdre’s vigilance. “Who are you? Why

you in my ward?”

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

Deirdre furrowed

said, “Yes. It’s great that you’re awake now. Your medicine has already been prepared, and you can continue to sleep after taking the

close to her emitted an intense, piercing medicinal odor. Deidre came to realize something at once. “You’re no caregiver! Who are

cup, but the other person suddenly pushed down on her head and placed the cup against her lips before pouring its

the contents of the cup rolled down her throat. A moment later, her throat began to

face turned ghastly pale from pain. She leaned over her bed in an attempt to