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.

might. There was no telling where she had found it, but she was grasping a

hand and turned the back of his hand into. a bloody

Brendan’s body shake once, but

that and laughed so hard that she teared up. “Why are you trying to save me, Brendan? Just because you and Charlene

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

this closely, nor did he need to do that.

found his remark ironic. “You want me to live? If you had spared no effort to save my mother before she died, would she still have fallen to her death? You have everything, yet you’ve taken everything from me, a person who has

your life! May you be in so much agony that you wish you

Even though she could not see, her eyes were filled with hatred. She wanted to

What are

other hand. and exerted her last ounce

was sweating profusely as he roared, “How dare

could not fight Deirdre’s resistance. He could feel the woman’s wrist slipping from

in slow motion. He could feel Deirdre’s fearlessness when