Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 441 He’s Dying

There was no movement. Surprised, Deirdre reached out and tried to grab hold of something.

There was nothing underneath the comforter. There was no one on the bed.

She heard no sounds from the bathroom, either. Deirdre had no idea when Kyran left-she had not had the chance to touch the man before she did the laundry. Where could the man be in such cold weather?

She was just wondering about it when the door opened. A cold gale broke in, carrying the scent only he possessed. She rose from the bed and asked, “Kyran?”

“It’s me.”

Deirdre breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward. “Where have you been?”

The man’s hands were a bit cold. He pulled his one hand away and began to type, “The doctor recommends I perform more exercise, so when I woke up a little earlier today, I decided to take a walk downstairs. What’s up?”

possibility of Brendan knowing who Kyran was and making his move. “You should

slept the moment your head hit the pillow as if

was embarrassed. She was admittedly having trouble sleeping the past few days because she… Well, she doubted him and could not shake her dread off. But it was different

of that crashed onto me. But now, I’m pretty much well-rested. Don’t you think I

true. Very hardworking, too. Ever since you became my girlfriend, you’ve been acing every single one of your wifely duties… except one. Hmm. I wonder when that

it in a mechanical voice just made

so hard her cheeks

brushed her hair aside. “I was joking. The only duty you

into his chest and

hugged for a while. “Feeling better?”

kicked up in a cloud. She forced a smile. “What do you mean? I’m feeling generally good,

or not, Deirdre. You’ve been wearing a long face since I stepped in, as if

wearing a long

entire soul yearned for Kyran’s hug. It was almost as if