Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 641

Chapter 641 You Suspect Me?

It was by no means serious, but external wounds were usually the most painful type of injuries anyone could suffer.

Even a little brush on a gash could make one think a sharp, thin blade was peeling their skin.

Brendan took a deep breath to calm himself before finishing the entire glass of water.

Deirdre placed the glass back on the table.

He took another gulp of breath before stating, "The phone’s in the drawer near the headboard."

Deirdre felt her way to the cabinet near the bed and pulled the drawer out.

The phone was where he said it would be—a revelation that surprised her since she had not expected him to make it so easy.

Then her surprise faded immediately into the same stony face she had reserved for him since the beginning.

"Seems like there’s no more reason for me to be here.

Goodbye."

her heels and started toward the

" Deirdre."

out almost

her tracks but did not spare him

Brendan sneered.

be glad...if

overwhelmed Deirdre’s mind for a

Brighthall, known absolute egotist, allowing himself to die here? Ha! This was just

Frost covered her eyes.

think too highly of yourself, Brendan Brighthall.Whether you live or die, I don’t give a damn.I’m not gonna feel happy or sad because you're dead because you don’t even mean a thing to

cough and gave her

will change what you think about me? Not even if I explain myself...not even I tell you

defend yourself with lies and more

rage accumulating in her chest.She had lost it— she could no longer

not, even once, apologized

still see her as the same moron from four years ago who would come rushing back

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