Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 85 Stop Doing Useless Things

Brendan pinched Deirdre’s face harder as rage soared in him. ‘If she wants to leave, does she have to make it so straightforward?’

“What’s wrong with you?” Deirdre was feeling so much pain that tears dropped from her eyes. Meanwhile, she struggled hard to free herself.

Brendan reacted by pushing Deirdre down on the bed while gripping her hands. His chest plopping, he growled, “What’s wrong with me? Deirdre McKinnon, do you know that if I hadn’t just gone to the hotel to change clothes and met you, you would have. been raped by that old man?! How could you leave immediately when you were asked to? If you were to die, would you be damn happy because it would mean you’d finally escape my control?”

“You’re crazy…” Her eyes were red, and Deidre was truly disappointed that Brendan

would blame her for this.

“It’s your mother who demanded that I leave! She said I’m the third party destroying the relationship between you and Charlene! Mr. Brighthall, I was not brazen enough to stay after she made it so clear!”

“And you left instantly? Why weren’t you so obedient before me? Don’t you know what you are like?” shouted Brendan hysterically. “You won’t survive even for a second after leaving me!”

Deirdre felt that Brendan was impervious to reason. “Let go of me!”

go of you so you’ll have another reason to leave, right? If those people hadn’t just kidnapped you, would you

mind went blank. When she recollected herself, she desperately pulled her hands from Brendan’s grip

“Get out!”

She had been humiliated a couple

around.

his face was slapped, Brendan lost his rationality. “Get out? Deirdre, who are you

“Don’t! Brendan! You’re crazy!”

who

was as if he wanted to manipulate Deirdre so she would merely

She stared blankly for a while before she regained her strength. Following that,

right outside the door. He felt awkward when he saw Deirdre and didn’t know what to do

collected. In fact, she had more of a numb expression on her face. She asked, “Excuse me, can you please

“Err…”

request, but Brendan wouldn’t let Deirdre take the morning-after pill. Unless he wanted