Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 495 I’m Not Going to Marry You Yet

Kyran was stunned. He clenched his fists in secret. His heart began to pick up its pace, but then the stinging pain on the back of his palm calmed him down. He typed on his phone and asked, “What about now?”

Deirdre lowered her head. “I already know that you’re not Brendan, and I’ve made up my mind,” she said. ” I shouldn’t have suspected your identity just because someone told me that you’re not Kyran. After all, we’re a couple, and I should have faith in you.”

“Yeah,” Kyran replied bitterly. “Deirdre, I’ll never be the person you talk about. I’m Kyran, your Kyran.”

“My Kyran?” Deirdre lowered her head. It seemed to her that Kyran was really good with lovers’ prattle, and she felt a bit embarrassed.

Kyran put his hand on hers and asked, “Deirdre, do you hate that guy very much?”

Deirdre froze. Then, pain and suffering entered her eyes. It took her a few moments to calm herself down and take a deep breath. “Yes. I hate him. His existence is a nightmare for me. He destroyed everything I once held dear, so… I won’t forgive him for the rest of my life.”

Kyran felt hurt, as if someone had stabbed him in his heart after listening to Deirdre. He gazed deeply at the woman in front of him and typed, “Don’t worry, Deirdre. You won’t be able to see him again for the rest of your life.”

the rest

did not know what made Kyran

to Germia. That man is here in Neve. There’s no way he’ll leave the Brighthall Group behind and come to look for

“You’re right,” replied Deirdre.

right. Brendan was in Neve. As long as she went to Germia, she would not run into Brendan

blood on the blanket seemed to be enlarging indefinitely in her blurry vision. Deirdre’s heart skipped a beat as she asked, “Does it

feeling of pain. When he heard her

though he was coughing and trembling. At that time, she was certain that the pain on the back of his hand was much worse than a

help herself and said, “Please don’t do that

you ate cold lunch boxes, and you crooked the needle inside you just now. You have poor health, and if you don’t stop doing

replied, “Okay, I’ll take care of myself for you, Miss McKinnon. I’ll promise you that I won’t die

‘A widow?’

“I… I haven’t agreed to

His body was cold, and his lips were parched. However, his