Chapter 804 In the End, You Can’t Bear to See Me in Pain, Too

Sam shot a worried glance at Deirdre and left. The door closed behind him, but Deirdre was still one step away from opening it again.

Brendan gritted through his pain and beckoned. "Come here, Deirdre."

She did not move. Instead, she asked, "Doesn't your wound need to be addressed?"

Brendan's eyes glinted. "Are you concerned about me?"

Deirdre snickered. "Is that even possible?"

Brendan's eyes dimmed. "No," he remarked with a slight hint of self- deprecation.

Deirdre clenched her hands. "Glad we're on the same page. Now, I’m going if there’s nothing else for me here." "Where to? It's late at night." "Downstairs where I can sleep. Or maybe share a bed with Mrs. Engel." i

cold. His tone turned firm, like an order.

was about to say something when he interjected warningly, "You know how I’m like, right? Don't make

consequences. Deirdre had no idea what kind it could be, but she knew

pulled her into

curious? Curious about what has happened to me, maybe?" He rested his head

what he meant when he claimed it was her wish, but she was too disinterested to tell

h*lI you like." 'Yes, I expected this." Brendan felt a hint of resentment as he

not Charlene! If you want someone to kiss your wound, you should ask her. You should stop wasting your

to go, but Brendan’s fingers were stubbornly locked between hers. She struggled for

She stopped.

unnoticed-even if it meant it could be denied. 'You

looked up. "No, I can't bear to be incarcerated over charges like injuring Mr. Brighthall again. But if you want to think that's the reason, go ahead. It’s not like I

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