Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 165 Our Relationship Will Be Official After Today

Brendan narrowed his eyes as his gaze swept past the woman near the couch.

He had never noticed it when she was in his arms, but now, it became impossible to miss-she was almost emaciated after a week. He could see her collarbones heaving in and out just from her effort to breathe.

It pissed him off for some reason.

“Ignore her. For all intents and purposes, she’s invisible,” he scoffed with characteristic callousness and disdain without reservation. He leaned close to Charlene, his lips inches away from her ears, and added, ” Come to my room. Our relationship will be official after tonight…”

He did not say it aloud, but it was enough to let everyone in the living room hear it. Deirdre felt a sting in her chest, but it was nothing compared to the biting frost in her heart.

She was hardly surprised, though. In fact, she wanted to laugh. Just a few days ago, Brendan had demanded that she bear him a child-and now, after the revelation of her infertility, she had lost her purpose and function in his eyes immediately. Naturally, he had tossed her aside the way a man disposed of unwanted stuff. He had brought Charlene home with him so that they could spend the night together.

he could make their

must have waited for this moment for so,

her tongue against her teeth, her words seemingly stifled, as she cast her eyes down to the floor. Charlene, however, had more false modesty to spare. “B-Bren! I believe you, but can you, you know… at least not talk about this when Miss McKinnon is still here?

over him that it infuriated him. It had been a grueling week, and he’d had to rely on his workaholic attitude to suppress

not understand why this was happening to him. Why was this woman-whose heart was uglier than she could

the first woman to have sex with him? The first to become his “wife”? Was this all just confusing, messy sentiments his mind created simply because she had been the first to be intimate with

yes, then Charlene could do the same. In fact, Charlene could do it better. They were

upstairs? Unless… Unless you’re not feeling it. We could do it

reply interrupted the tail end of hist suggestion. If she let this go, he might regret saying yes to her advances later! She had only gotten the chance to cuddle with him because Brendan was so drunk, God, she wanted to consummate their relationship so much, but Brendan…

had finally agreed. It was also the first time he was this eager! If she let this chance slip and he walked back on his promise once sobriety kicked in, then Charlene would lose it

the pale woman standing next to the couch. “Let’s go, Bren. I’m sure she