Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 183 You Deserve to Die

Hence, Sam ran over instinctively with his arm outstretched and grabbed Deirdre’s wrist the very moment Deirdre jumped without the slightest hesitation.

He only discovered how absurdly skinny the woman was the moment he grabbed her wrist. She was all skin and bones.

“Ms. McKinnon! Give me your other hand! Quick!”

Deirdre’s expression, which had been filled with despair, finally changed ever so slightly when she heard Sam’s voice, but it was only a minute change.

Tears kept flowing out of the corners of her eyes constantly. She raised her head and said with feigned calmness, “Sam, I treat you well usually. If you really want to do something good for me, loosen your grip, okay? It’s too painful to live. Let me be with my mother and perform my duty as a daughter.”

Sam felt an ache in his heart so painful that he could not speak. Brendan ran over with bloodshot eyes. and clutched Deirdre’s arm tightly.

No one knew this, but Brendan had felt his sinking heart halt to a stop the very moment Sam had grabbed Deirdre. He did not doubt that he would have descended into a boundless hell for the rest of his life if Deirdre had fallen.

“Sam, grab Deirdre’s other hand!” he ordered.

found it, but she was grasping a rock in her other palm, which she used

streaks of bloody wounds in Brendan’s hand and turned the

pain made Brendan’s body shake once, but he tightened his grip even

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and his veins were bulging. “It’s not about that. I

need to do that. He had always been reckless and unrestrained,

want me to live? If you had spared no effort to save my mother before she died, would she still have fallen to

unrequited love for the rest of your life! May you be in so much agony

she could not see, her eyes were filled with hatred. She wanted to see this man clearly before her death so she

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stretched out her other hand. and exerted her last ounce of energy to pry away Brendan’s index

profusely as he roared, “How

but still could not fight Deirdre’s resistance. He could feel the woman’s

his eyes and felt as if the world was moving in slow motion. He could feel Deirdre’s fearlessness