Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 287

Chapter 287 He Had Gotten Used to Her

“Shut up!” Brendan bellowed with all his might. His wound vibrated with his growl, making him cry out at the sharp pain in tandem.

His vision blurred. His knees buckled.

Her car had fallen into the sea? She had died?

Impossible! That was insane! She had been so alive yesterday when she had cursed his name, made how much he disgusted her plain, and screamed about avenging her mother! She had been so alive when she’d wished he was dead! And now… her fate was suddenly uncertain?

Brendan’s vision turned black and he toppled.

A nurse screamed nearby.

Before his consciousness faded out, he muttered, “Deirdre… Deirdre…”

He had a dream.

absence. As soon as he’d return to the house, he would instinctively call out, “Deirdre,

to you, huh? But she’s been away for a while now, sir, so I’ll make you mushroom soup. I’m not half-bad

had realized

head would hurt. He would go to her

room would glare back at him and

force of habit. For two years of marriage, Deirdre’s presence had littered all over his life. She was just a part of his days, and nobody could be reasonably expected to change their habits

her, he had told himself. Once he got used to her absence, he would forget

passed, he had

was. How perceptive she was. How well she was at reading

reading him. She was like a telepath tuned only to him. Only she knew what

believed she would come back sooner or later. She’d

him. He

was a blur. Then, suddenly, a woman’s face-crazed and twisted in hysteria-emerged from

my flesh that

and yet, she threw it away. She turned away from him and

“Deirdre-!”

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