Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 402
Chapter 402 I Don’t Want the Ferris Wheel Ride!
‘G-Grab Kyran’s arm?”
Deirdre lifted her fingertip and realized, btedly, that she had been sitting this close to him the entire.
time. She could touch his finger from her end!
“You misunderstood, sir. We’re not a couple,” she exined hastily.
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“Are you sure about that, miss? Because your not-boyfriend has been looking at you with goo-goo
eyes. the whole time!” The driver teased,ughing. “No need to be shy. I’ve been there. I know what it’s
like.”
Deirdre froze and suddenly felt a pair of burning gazending on her. She lowered her eyes, and
suddenly, the man’s fingers walked into hers before depositing a firm, solid object in her palm.
Deirdre felt it for a moment before realizing it was a pair of Bluetooth earpieces. Perplexed, she
plucked them into her ears and heard Kyran’s mechanical voice, “We’re getting close. Remember to
stay close to
me.”
He had opted to use this method as their means ofmunication in a crowd, but it also meant that
she was the only one who could hear him speak
The air around them just got a little… intriguing.
Their ever-delighted driver watched their interaction in full view. “Not a couple, she said! Then why do I
see sparks flying, eyes getting rosy, the whole shebang, huh? You two could be married already with
that level of chemistry, miss! I honestly think you two are a match made in heaven!”
Deirdre knew that nothing she said could dissuade the driver from his verdict by this point, so she kept
quiet. It did not stop thetter from running out of topics, though. The driver simply entertained them
with romantic tales between him and his wife.
His story came to an end right as they arrived. Kyran paid, and Deirdre got out of the car first as he did.
She could not see where she was, but she could hear the first wave of bustling cheers washing all over
her.
She was troubled. Had they picked the wrong time?
She took a step forward and heard Kyran’s voice in her earpieces. “Careful.”
He strode toward her and held her hand, his other one typing with a firm purpose, “You almost ran into
something. Please don’t wander off on your own and follow me.”
“Ran into something? Deirdre did not feel anything nearing her just now, but if Kyran said it, she
thought it was likely true. “Sorry,” she said apologetically.
Kyran squeezed her hand silently. The warmth in his palm wrapped itself around Deirdre, and she
thinned her lips.
“Where should we go first?” he asked.
Deirdre thought for a moment. “Let’s not do anything too extreme. I don’t want your injuries to get
ripped
open
“Ferris wheel?”
Deirdre stiffened. Kyran continued. “The driver said you could see the sea from there.”
But… the Ferris wheel? Deirdre’s breathing hitched. Her mind was suddenly scrambled and cluttered.
She could not stop herself from remembering-Brendan taking her on a Ferris wheel ride. Back then, he
had
been someonepletely different. He was gentle, meticulous, and even kind. She had been drawn
into the mirage as if under a spell and thought it would be nice if that momentsted forever.
But it was really a disguise-a sugary mirageid over her mother’s gruesome death!
“I don’t want the Ferris wheel ride!” Deirdre huffed, shaking her head to dispel her nausea, and hid the
fact. that her eyes had turned red.
Her sudden outburst immediatelymanded Kyran’s attention. Frowning, he caressed her pale cheek
and asked, “What’s the matter?”
Deirdre did not want it to affect Kyran, so she forced herself to calm down. “It’s… just that it’s pointless
for me, specifically. You know I can’t see anything up there, right? Doesn’t matter how pretty the view
gets. I just can’t.”
“Then I’ll describe it for you. I’ll tell you how beautiful the view is in such vivid detail, and you will think
you’re looking at it yourself.”
Deirdre felt a cold shiver crawling up her spine.