Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 442

Chapter 442 So Was That Your Tacit Invitation?

“Why, Kyran? Why do you think I’m… like this?”

Bitterness tinged her last question. She was angry-angry at the incomprehensibility of her own emotions.

Kyran’s hand ran down her back, his expression serene. “Deirdre, you don’t feel joy over anyone’s death because you’re that kind-hearted. Your happiness doesn’t need to be built on anyone’s pain.”

“But I should be happy! Shouldn’t I?”

“Deirdre?” Kyran lifted her chin and gazed into her eyes. “Do you still love him?”

“Love who?”

“Him.”

She shook her head with all her might. Tears of bitter, painful anger rolled out of her cheeks. “Love!? I hate him! I hate him so much… it’s wearing me out…”

“So, you’ll never forgive him, no matter what he does?”

There was not a shred of hesitancy in her response.”Never!”

aback by how quickly her answer sprung. For a long time,

a quiet sense of unease in

you are that sure of your answer, then what else is

sadness. Deirdre did not notice it until

She stiffened.

your resolve. Are you as determined as you think you are? Is your conviction as unshakable as you’ve imagined? Or is there a soft spot in your heart this

or sympathy. You just hate him so much it wore you out

her unease had nothing. to do with Brendan himself. She felt perturbed because she had rejected Madame Brighthall’s plea for help-because

not want her to suffer the loss of her one last family member. She did not want her to send off her son, who was still in the prime of his youth,

her own sentiments now. Her lip curled.

you thanked me in another

stunned.

was beating down on her-rhythmic, heavy. Closer. A puff escaped from his lips, dispelling the

melted together, Deirdre’s

a blur. When her lucidity. returned a little, she realized she was already lying on his bed,

ears burnt. “K-Kyran,

tripping itself. “T-This is a

and suddenly broke out a

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