Chapter 878 It Hurts So Much

Deirdre was bewildered. His kiss came in so strongly, passionately, and hungrily that it felt like he had swallowed the air around and between them. All she could smell was pheromones-his. They were all over her, and yet... she did not necessarily hate it.

His fingers were usually cold, but they were set alight the moment they grazed her skin. Flames spread across her body.

"M-Mm..." She let out a moan.

Brendan stiffened for a moment. Then suddenly, he amplified his strength, putting so much force into his arms as if hoping to merge the woman into himself.

Suddenly, the young woman curled into a ball and hissed.

Alarmed, Brendan let go. His features were overcome with worry. "What happened?"

She was

back. Anger pooled in his eyes, and as he reached out to touch it, his fingers were nothing but featherlight. "Does

let the worst pass for a moment and shook

"B-Brendan..." "I'm sorry." His black eyes were quiet, sad, and

fault. You can't possibly know what the police are up to at all

her injuries. Brendan looked into her lifeless, glassy eyes and thought of all of the things she had gone through back when she was incarcerated. The knowledge tasted

he could never clear

It was a little awkward, but she did not resist him. Leaning against his

of peace nobody would want to disturb. As Brendan watched, the frigidity in his eyes-that

"Sir!"

coming face to face with this. She froze,

Brendan raised his head, and suddenly, the patina of ice in

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