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!”

Kyran was taken aback by how quickly her answer sprung.

quiet sense

just thinking. If you are that sure of your answer, then

Somehow, something about his word choice implied sadness. Deirdre did

She stiffened.

you as determined as you think you are? Is your conviction as unshakable as you’ve imagined?

good indicators, right? It wasn’t pity or sympathy. You just hate him so much it wore you out

was true. Deirdre cast her eyes to the floor. She knew that the real source of her unease had nothing. to do with Brendan himself. She felt perturbed because she had rejected Madame Brighthall’s plea for

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, when she should have been the one to go

her own sentiments now. Her lip curled. “Thanks,

you thanked

was stunned. ‘A-Another

down on her-rhythmic, heavy. Closer. A puff

melted together,

her lucidity. returned a little, she realized she was already lying on his bed, and his breathing had lost

“K-Kyran,

was tripping

suddenly broke

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