Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

"I won’t take your words seriously, so it's fine. However, please don’t let Brendan hear it, or you’ll enrage him."

Sam choked, but Deirdre didn't wish to continue with the topic.

"It's very late now. You may just go back to rest. Just leave Brendan to me. I've slept enough to stay awake, so I can stay here to take care of him."

Sam frowned. "But you'll have to take care of him throughout the night. What about calling my colleagues here so you can have a good night's sleep?"

"No, thanks.” Deirdre rejected his offer. Looking at the ward, she said calmly, "This is what I owe him."

She didn't want to be involved in the relationship that had ended. However, Brendan had come to rescue her when she was abducted, so it became a thorn in her heart. Hence, she wanted to try her best to pull it out.

She wanted the wound to be completely healed so she wouldn’t feel any scab when touched.

After Sam left, Deirdre felt around to sit on the bedside.

When Deirdre heard his muffled breathing, she seemed to feel his pain suffering from

needle and was surprised to see Deirdre." You are blind? How can they

who took the

from fever or not. Moreover, because the patient is still unconscious, you'll have to discover

it'd be so serious and clenched her fists. The nurse added, "Well, I'll

"Thank you."

Deirdre managed to calm herself down, but she didn't dare to relax. She tensed up and tried her best to take care of Brendan by

of the night that

hand, her fingertips accidentally touched Brendan's nose. As she went on touching all the way down his face, she somewhat felt that she was familiar with his face’s outline. It was as if she had just touched it not long

help touching it more carefully. But as soon

regained her senses and asked,

reply and frowned with

eyes. With his vision still rather blurred,

heavy, and his voice sounded very weak. He muttered,