Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 552 You Don’t Deserve to Compare Yourself to Him

“That is none of your business!”

“How is that none of my business when I’m your husband?” Brendan said in a bitter tone, “I think he’s just a coward

who ran away in fear of trouble!”

“You have no right to criticize him, Brendan!” It was Deirdre’s first time losing her temper. She exhausted every

means to defend her lover. “He is a thousand times better than you! Forget it.”

Deirdre suppressed her shakiness and found the situation amusing for no apparent reason. “What’s the point of me

taking what someone like you said so seriously? You’ve always lived in your own world! When have you ever cared

about others’ feelings? You will never feel that you are at fault!”

Brendan stared straight at the woman’s face and felt a wave of pain wash over his chest. The pain was so

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overwhelming that he bent over and buried his head in the nook of her neck. He said in a hoarse voice,” What if I…

know that I’m at fault?”

Brendan spoke in a soft voice as if he was consumed by his ego or was not planning on letting her hear him.

Yet, those words slammed into Deirdre’s ears inevitably in view of how close they were to each other.

She was stunned, and her chest was burning. Soon afterward, she furrowed her eyebrows tightly.

“What?” She assumed that she had misheard because Brendan would never possibly acknowledge his mistake. She

sought to prove that she had misheard. “What did you say again?”

Brendan was jolted back to reality instantly. The sorrow in his dark eyes faded, and he cooled down slowly.

“Nothing.” He said nonchalantly, “I find you ridiculous. Why do you always assume that someone else is at fault?

Deirdre, if I’m at fault, I’m at fault for not fulfilling my promise to protect your mother, and that’s all.”

“That’s all?”

Deirdre shut her eyes shakily, and her heart sank. She thought about how she had lost her mind for thinking that

Brendan would show his fragility a moment ago and that he had begun to realize his mistakes.

“How can a self-righteous person like him possibly recognize that he is at fault? I’m the only person who is at fault. I

was foolish for choosing him in the past and getting myself reduced to this state!’

“Go away…” Her voice was hoarse.

Deirdre held back and suppressed her emotions with great effort, yet she could not refrain from being physically

disgusted by Brendan. She propped her hands on the man’s chest and shoved him away with all her might. “Get off

me!”

However, their bodies were closely stuck together and almost only separated by the thin fabric of their clothes.

They could even feel each other’s blazing body temperature. Her face turned paler when she felt the heaviness of

the man’s body on her, and she struggled with all her might.

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The ferocious struggle loosened Deirdre’s collar and completely revealed her supple, fair bosom to Brendan’s eyes.

Now, coupled with the woman’s scent, his throat was burning with sexual desire. Brendan had never been a man of

honor. He could only uphold Kyran’s reserved mannerisms by exercising restraint. However, exercising restraint

drove him insane, just like a tightened string that could

break at any moment.

He indulged in holding the woman’s shaky body and constantly kissing her body parts with Brendan’s identity. He

wished that he could control everything.

Brendan only got clear-headed after a slap landed on his face.

Deirdre’s face was drenched in tears, her eyes filled with anger and hatred. “Get out of here!”

Brendan’s teeth slammed into his lower lip from the slap. The taste of blood spread in his mouth, and he swallowed

a gulp of bloody saliva before saying, “Are you resisting me so strongly because you want to keep your chastity for

that man? Is he so good and deserving of your behavior?”

“He doesn’t force me to do anything I don’t want to, at the very least!” Deirdre pulled the blanket tightly around

her, her eyes filled with vigilance. “You don’t deserve to compare yourself to him.”

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