Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 183

Chapter 183 You Deserve to Die

Hence, Sam ran over instinctively with his arm outstretched and grabbed Deirdre’s wrist the very moment Deirdre jumped without the slightest hesitation.

He only discovered how absurdly skinny the woman was the moment he grabbed her wrist. She was all

skin and bones.

“Ms. McKinnon! Give me your other hand! Quick!”

Deirdre’s expression, which had been filled with despair, finally changed ever so slightly when she heard Sam’s voice, but it was only a minute change.

Tears kept flowing out of the corners of her eyes constantly. She raised her head and said with feigned calmness, “Sam, I treat you well usually. If you really want to do something good for me, loosen your grip, okay? It’s too painful to live. Let me be with my mother and perform my duty as a daughter.”

Sam felt an ache in his heart so painful that he could not speak. Brendan ran over with bloodshot eyes. and clutched Deirdre’s arm tightly.

No one knew this, but Brendan had felt his sinking heart halt to a stop the very moment Sam had grabbed Deirdre. He did not doubt that he would have descended into a boundless hell for the rest of his life if

Deirdre had fallen.

“Sam, grab Deirdre’s other hand!” he ordered.

Deirdre was struggling with all her might. There was no telling where she had found it, but she was grasping a rock in her other palm, which she used to pound at Brendan’s hand frantically.

The sharp rock cut out streaks of bloody wounds in Brendan’s hand and turned the back of his hand into. a bloody mess instantly.

The sharp pain made Brendan’s body shake once, but he tightened his grip even more.

Deirdre felt that and laughed so hard that she teared up. “Why are you trying to save me, Brendan? Just because you and Charlene need a child-birthing machine?”

“Shut up!” Brendan’s body was tense, and his veins were bulging. “It’s not about that. I just want you to

live!”

He did not have the time to ponder this closely, nor did he need to do that. He had always been reckless and unrestrained, so he would do whatever he wanted.

Deirdre found his remark ironic. “You want me to live? If you had spared no effort to save my mother before she died, would she still have fallen to her death? You have everything, yet you’ve taken everything from me, a person who has nothing left. Brendan, you deserve to die!

“I curse you to feel unrequited love for the rest of your life! May you be in so much agony that you wish you were dead!”

Her eyes were bloodshot. Even though she could not see, her eyes were filled with hatred. She wanted to see this man clearly before her death so she could haunt him. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Deirdre! What are you doing?!”

Brendan could not help panicking. Deirdre’s eyes were deathly still when she stretched out her other hand. and exerted her last ounce of energy to pry away Brendan’s index and middle fingers.

Brendan was sweating profusely as he roared, “How dare you, Deirdre!”

He held her hand tighter but still could not fight Deirdre’s resistance. He could feel the woman’s wrist slipping from his fingers bit by bit.

Brendan widened his eyes and felt as if the world was moving in slow motion. He could feel Deirdre’s fearlessness when it came to death.

All of a sudden, Sam stretched out his hand to grab Deirdre’s other arm.

Brendan and Sam joined forces to pull Deirdre to a safe spot.

Brendan was relieved of his pain at that very moment. He made his way to Deirdre with bloodshot eyes. and grabbed her shoulders. “Do you know that you…”

‘Almost died!

‘You were almost gone from this world, Deirdre!’

Deirdre’s gaze was fearless and disappointed.

She searched for Sam and said with trembling lips, “Why?”

“Why did you save me?”

Sam shut his eyes in agony. “I’m sorry, Ms. McKinnon. I can’t just do nothing while I watch you die. While there’s life, there’s hope.”