Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 615 You Owe Us an Explanation

No one knew how long it had passed. When everything ended, Brendan draped his clothes over Deirdre.

Deirdre curled herself up silently like a frozen shrimp, trying her very best to keep herself as far away as possible from Brendan.

Brendan lit a cigarette, but he snubbed it out the next second. "I told you. You're going to regret it."

Deirdre remained silent, her body shaking.

Brendan heaved out a sigh and opened the door. "I need to go do something.”

He got out of the car and turned around. Deirdre still remained motionless. After he closed the door, she bit her lips tightly, and tears streamed down her face.

Deirdre had done something terribly wrong. She felt she was the most loathful person in the world. When she thought of Kyran, she felt so much pain that it felt like someone was pulling her heart out of her chest.

However, she could not blame anyone, not even Brendan, for what had happened. After all, she was the one who had asked for it.

was swimming. While wiping the tears off her face, she heard someone screaming loudly and cracking

opened the door and came out, someone walked upto her and said, "Miss McKinnon, Mr. BrighthalI said that you can't get out of

It was Fionn.

subconsciously wrapped her arms around her body while Fionn turned his head away. Her neck was now

noises. Did something

Manse, so the noise could

and said, "I don't

set his jaw tightly and continued. "I assume that Mr. BrighthalI is

a surge of heart­wrenching pain struck her just as she took a step forward. She took a few deep breaths to suppress the

out to her,

of my way, Fionn," said Deirdre. "I'm sure Brendan will make things difficult for Declan. I can't just sit by and

beat up Declan. She mustn’t

straight into the mansion. Using her memory to guide her, she soon found her way to the living room. However, the

a man and the thick stench of blood in the air. As if he was going to kill the man, Brendan raised his fist and smashed it into the face of the man under

about to shout to ask him to stop, Mr. King Sr. snarled," Brendan! Have you gone out of your mind!? How could you beat up Cillian? Do you want to make the

'Cillian?'