Chapter 565 Don't Leave Me, Dee

For a moment, Deirdre even thought she was touching a block of ice. It jolted her into a realization of what might have happened. Alarmed, she tried to shake him awake. "Brendan Brighthall, wake up! Now!”

He answered her with a painful whimper. She tried to touch his face.

It was feverish.

There was no way he did not have a fever. The man was already half­conscious—if she left him like this, the worst could very well happen.

Deirdre felt as though her mind had blanked. It took her effort to wake herself out of her panic and feel her way out of the room. She finally felt the door of her neighbor and opened it.

A stranger opened it with marked annoyance.

don't want to bother you, but I am blind and need your help. My friend has a nasty fever right now, so can you help me call the front desk so they can send

woman in need-especially on something as urgent as this. The stranger called the front desk without further ado and comforted

came and confirmed Brendan was suffering from a fever. Unfortunately, there was little they could do given

drive him there right now... It might just worsen his condition. My suggestion? We'll give him some medicine

only nod. 'Thank

my

table, hesitated momentarily, and began to undress Brendan. She might be

been for nothing. She was not in the mood to shower again, though, so she sat

felt like a waking dream-she was back to those times when she was

seek

it, Brendan. Not because I hold even a lick of feelings for you... but because I can never be as heartless as you are, no

edge of the bed and slept. In her sleep, she felt the

"Water."

Deirdre had no reason to doubt his request, though. "Oh, you're thirsty. Okay. I'll fetch

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