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.

been surprisingly unaccustomed to her absence. As soon as he’d return to the house, he

Brighthall. This Deirdre girl must mean a lot to you, huh? But she’s been

imprisonment, he had realized her shadow still lingered

head would hurt. He would go to her room unthinkingly and order, “Deirdre, I need

unlit room would glare

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 at the drop of

to her, he had told himself. Once he

as the days had passed, he

was. How docile and obedient she was. How perceptive she was.

to him. Only she knew what

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

she loved him. He could

suddenly, a woman’s face-crazed and twisted

wish I could peel off every part of my flesh that has ever been marked by

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

“Deirdre-!”

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