Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 162


    Chapter 162 He Robbed You of Your Chance to be A Mother


    When Brendan was finally done, Deirdre waited for him to fall asleep before climbing out of their bed


    with her hand on her waist. He had deprived her of birth control pills, so the only thing she had left to


    prevent a pregnancy was the primitive way of washing it away.


    Brendan suddenly opened his cold, ck eyes. They zeroed in on her retreating back as a frigid


    question escaped his lips. “Where do you think you’re going?”


    Deirdre bit her lip. “To wash.”


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    Brendan smirked. “Really? To wash? Or get birth control pills from the pharmacy?”


    Deirdre had nned to do that the next day, which was why she froze on the carpet when she was


    called out on it. Before she could respond, Brendan had yanked her by the arm and pinned her against


    the bed


    once more.


    His eyes were as all-consuming as the abyss, and his lopsided smirk twisted his featurespletely.


    Don’t bother. You’re infertile anyway.”


    Deirdre was stunned. The assurance in his tone suckerpunched her into a daze. “What’s that supposed


    to mean?”


    “Exactly what I said.” He fixed a bellicose re on her. “I don’t know how you performed that abortion,


    but it damaged your uterus enough that you can’t conceive a child anymore. Do you even know that?”


    What?!


    Deirdre’s mind went nk. Her ears were ringing, but she still heard Brendan’s follow-up remark, which


    was apanied by his trademark cruel mockery. “A fitting punishment for you, isn’t it? You failed to


    protect your own child, so when the Reaper took him away, he took your chance to be a mother along.


    You’ll never be able to bear a child again, Deirdre. Isn’t that just convenient for you? You won’t even


    need to bother with birth control ever again!”


    Deirdre’s eyes reddened. “No! No, you’re lying to me!”


    Her lips were trembling, and her eyes were wet. She suppressed her tears stubbornly and channeled


    her grief into infuriated denial. “You’re just messing with me, aren’t you?! How can I possibly be


    infertile?! How could I have lost my ability to bear a child, Brendan?!”


    “What’s so impossible about that?” Brendan snarled back usingly. His grip on her wrists tightened.


    You aborted your baby by taking an unknown drug-God knows if it was actually safe or approved for


    use! You did it in a ce that wasn’t dedicated to women’s health anyway! Did you really expect to do


    all that


    and somehow leave unscathed?!”


    Deirdre fought her tears back, but sobs had begun to escape her, “You… bastard…”


    She bit his shoulder with all her might. Even so, her eyes were filled with too much hate. ‘Why won’t


    you just die already, you bastard?! Why won’t you ever die?!”


    She screamed in her mind. ‘What kind of sin did Imit to deserve this?!”


    Tears broke out of her eyes like a deluge. Even her chance to be a mother had been robbed. What else


    did


    she have left?


    Despite the woman’s unreserved might, pain somehow eluded Brendan. To be more urate, any pain


    in his shoulder seemed insignificantpared to the suffocating agony in his chest. Ultimately, it was


    his impatience with her hysteria-rather than pain itself-that made him pry her jaw away from him.


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    He clutched her chin and forced her face toe close to him. “Does it really pain you, Deirdre? My


    pain is greater than yours! You made this choice! You have no right to y the victim when you’re the


    one who made all those choices-including your fling with Sterling!”


    Deirdre breathed hard. She was about to have a nervous breakdown.


    And he had the gall to say his pain was greater than hers!


    On what grounds could he y the victim card? He was the one who had ordered them to remove her


    child!


    He was the one who had ruined her face, her eyes, and her unborn kid! And now, it turned out that he


    had robbed her of the chance to be a mother all along!


    “How dare you, Brendan… Why didn’t you tell me… that when I saved you back then, I saved you at


    the cost of everything else?” she croaked, her words slurred through her chattering teeth. Tears kept


    rolling out of her eyes. “Had I known… Had I known… God, I would have never… leapt in there and


    saved you…” She regretted that day so much. Back then, she had thought she was diving into the


    mes to protect something she held dear.


    Now, she realized she had never left the fire. She had been trapped in that inferno all along, suffering in


    hell.