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

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

was no answer. Just more silence. She pushed the door open, expecting illumination to flare in her vague, blurry

on his bed or his study on this stormy night? Where could he

not been himself today, as if he was hiding something from her. Putting those

thought. When the door to his study opened, Deirdre was mulling

that you?"

a little. Alarmed, he stepped forward and asked, "Why

head. "No, it was just the storm waking me up. I couldn't find you in our room, though. Where

4f| IF

her face, caressed her cheek, and decided to leave the question hanging. "Let's get back

lost 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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