Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 561 You’re Not Gonna Be Held Responsible For This

"Kyran, I’m going to sleep.” Deirdre’s heart raced. What if Kyran heard the waitress?

Kyran seemed to look over it. "Alright. You rest early. Good night."

"Good night.”

The call ended.

Deirdre's frazzled mind calmed down considerably. She pushed open the door and left the washroom, where the

waitress led her back. She barely had a second to settle on her seat when Brendan snuffed out the cigarette

between his fingers. 'The food's gone cold from waiting for you. I even had to order a whole new course."

Deirdre ignored him, and he somehow did not take any offense to it either. He just let the waitress serve something

new. While waiting, Brendan’s interrogation began. "What took you so long? What were you doing in the

washroom?"

She glared at him coldly. "I’m having my period, happy? I had to be inside for a bit longer. Are you going to take

offense to that?”

'You always have yours on the 1 oth day of the month."

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Deirdre was taken aback and scrambled to cover her tracks. 'That's Charlene’s period. Not mine."

Brendan said nothing.

They ate their food in silence. It was supposed to be a candlelit dinner, but there was not a wisp of romance in the

room. It felt like two strangers being forced to eat at the same table.

As they ate, a new commotion joined them from outside. Rhythmically, drips turned into a shower. Then in a blink

of an eye, the shower turned into a downpour.

Alarm shadowed Deirdre's face. "It’s raining?”

Brendan frowned despite himself. Their car was parked about 100 meters away. "All storms have an end."

His prediction was off. Even after they finished their meal, the downpour showed no sign of ending. The waitress

came to their rescue the way she knew best. "The rain might go all the way to 12:00 a.m. At least the rain is getting

gentler by now, but it might get worse later. The time is now, and we have some umbrellas to lend to our

customers. Do you need it?"

Deirdre nodded. 'Thank you."

"How many?"

'Two."

"One."

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They answered at the same time.

Brendan frowned. "Are you crazy? Is this a time for stupid hangups? You said two. Can your eyes see now? Or do

you think you can hold an umbrella on your own?"

Deirdre's face paled, but she could not defend herself. In her silence, Brendan said, "One, please."

He rose to the door while Deirdre followed. He grabbed the umbrella from the waitress, opened the door, and

found himself bracing an icy, wet gust.

Brendan got the umbrella up and shoved its handle into Deirdre's hand." Take this."

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She was confused. Then, suddenly, she felt a warm coat over her head. It was filled with his warmth and his faint

cologne, but most importantly, it blocked out all of the wind that came sweeping.

She froze. Brendan took the umbrella and pulled her into his chest with his free hand, his movement so bafflingly

natural one might think it was a matter of fact. "Stay close. Don't slip."

His broad, strong shoulders and his powerful arms seemed to shield every element nature could throw on them.

Even as her foot sank into a rainwater puddle, Deirdre's mind was still mired in a stupor. She could not shake off the

illusion that the man standing next to her was not that irredeemable devil she loathed with all her soul but the angel

who showed her heaven.

The angel who would always look out for her, care for her and put all of his attention on her and her alone.

Kyran Reed...

A biting gale slapped her across her cheek. Deirdre shuddered and finally snapped out of her trance.

Had she gone mad!?

She clenched her hands into fists. She had imagined the man next to her as Kyran! God, how could she even do

such a thing? She insulted Kyran with this comparison. She insulted herself!

Deirdre pulled the coat down her head and gritted her teeth. "Find a place right now and put your coat back on. I

don't want it. I don't need it."

Brendan stopped in his tracks. "Calm down. If I end up getting sick, I won't blame it on you. You're not going to be

held responsible."

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