Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 675: I Don't Need Your Protection, You Know?

Deirdre started to hate storms and their thunderclaps ever since she was incarcerated. Her sight had only been robbed back then. Aside from how hard it was to acclimate to that darkness she could no longer escape, she had to avoid being tormented by other prisoners who were all too happy to capitalize on her blindness.

A single clap of thunder used to frighten her so much that she would shake despite herself. But since her life had gone back to normal, she had rarely been this panicked. Shutting her eyes, Deirdre wiped away beads of cold sweat from her face and turned on her side to face where the man was.

She reached her fingernails out to the comforter wrapped around him and opened her eyes suddenly. "Kyran?"

Deirdre ran her hands through his side of the bed. It was empty and cold.

He was gone.

When did he leave? Where did he go?

from the side of her pillow, put it on, slipped into her

a moment and decided to visit his study. Maybe there was something urgent from work and he needed to burn the midnight oil. She knocked on the door,

expecting illumination to flare in her vague,

study on this stormy night? Where could

anxious. He had not been himself today, as

car steering into a stop stopped her train of thought. When the door to his study opened,

that you?" she called

little. Alarmed, he stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here? You're

waking me up. I couldn't find you in our room, though.

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on his face. He considered her face, caressed her cheek, and decided to

on Deirdre, whose heart sank a little. Nevertheless, she nodded and dropped her question. They returned to their room, and Kyran

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