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.

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

nervously. “Wow, Mr. Brighthall. This Deirdre girl must mean a lot to you,

realized her shadow still lingered in

a particularly heady load of work, his head would hurt. He would go to her

room would glare back at him

it was just a force of habit. For two years of marriage, Deirdre’s presence had littered all over his life. She was just a part of his

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

had passed, he had realized he

missed how understanding she was. How docile and obedient she was. How perceptive she was. How well she

a telepath tuned only to him. Only she knew what to say or do based

had believed she would come back sooner or later. She’d had his child, after

loved him. He could

Then, suddenly, a woman’s face-crazed and twisted

part of my flesh that has ever been marked by you!

her hand, and yet, she threw it away. She turned away from him and dove headfirst into. the roaring

“Deirdre-!”

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