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Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 500 He Doesn’t Like Me Anymore?

Although it was tough, Kyran had been refraining from thinking about those things and keeping his distance from

Deirdre the whole time.

Now that he thought he was going to sleep with Deirdre on the bed, his heart raced into a gallop, and he gulped

hard.

“Can I sleep on the floor?” he typed on his phone.

“Sleep on the floor?” Mrs. Cox was stunned. “It’s humid here, not to mention it’s raining now. As such, I don’t think

you can sleep on the floor. I can assure you that the mattress and blanket will become wet in just half an hour.”

Kyran frowned.

Mrs. Cox wondered and asked, “Aren’t you two a couple? Why does it seem to me that you guys are embarrassed

to be in the same bed?”

Deirdre froze. Even though she also felt it was inconvenient for them to sleep in the same bed, she felt differently

when Kyran asked to sleep on the floor.

‘Does he not like being close to me?”

“Yes, we’re a couple, but we haven’t married yet, so it’s inappropriate for us to sleep on the same bed,” Kyran

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replied matter-of-factly.

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“Well, you do have a point,” replied Mrs. Cox. “I should’ve thought of it earlier, but still, you can’t sleep on the floor,

and I don’t have another bed for you either.”

“I’ll sleep in the living room then. We can put the tables together to become my bed. It’s just one night. I’m sure I’ll

be fine,” replied Kyran.

“But…” Mrs. Cox frowned. “The living room is facing the door directly. It’ll get very cold when the wind blows in.”

“It’s okay,” replied Kyran. “I’ve already made up my mind. Let’s do that.”

After he finished typing, he went to help Mrs. Cox put the dining table with another table together to form a

makeshift bed.

While Mrs. Cox was putting the mattress and blanket on the table, Deirdre stood at the side and clenched her fists

tightly. She raised her head and asked, “Are you sure you’re fine sleeping in the living room, Kyran? You haven’t

fully recovered yet. Why don’t you sleep in the room? I’ll sleep here.”

Kyran glanced at her. He forced down the urge to touch her and replied with the phone, “Yeah. I’ll be fine. Although

it’s cold here, I can handle it. Besides, it’s just one night only. You should probably go to rest now.”

He took off his jacket and lay down.

Deirdre had no other choice but to return to her room.

When Mrs. Cox went to bring a pillow, she said, “Mr. Reed is such a good man. He’s completely different from other

men. They just want to stay with their girlfriends the whole time and take advantage of them. However, he’s willing

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to brace the cold to keep your chastity. Deirdre, it seems to me that he really likes you very much.”

Deirdre replied with a smile, but her heart began to sink.

Did he respect her, or was he keeping his distance from her?

Deirdre couldn’t help but raise her hand and touch the scars on her face. She could barely feel them now since

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most of them were almost gone. However, she couldn’t see clearly right now, so she did not know

what she looked like.

She did not doubt Kyran’s feelings for her. It was just that she wondered whether her ugly face was the reason he

was not interested in having any close contact with her.

She lay on the bed, drove those thoughts away, and closed her eyes.

She did not know how long it had been, but the howling wind awakened her.

When she opened her eyes, she saw nothing but darkness.

Just when she was about to get back to sleep, she heard someone coughing and opened her eyes again. Mrs. Cox’s

room was far from hers, so it could only be Kyran.

Deirdre put on a jacket and went down from the bed. She opened the door and was greeted by a cold blast that

made her shiver.

‘It’s cold.’

In the next second, she heard coughing from the corner.

“Kyran?”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he scrambled around for his phone. “I’m sorry. Did I wake you up?”

Deirdre asked, “Are you coughing?”

“Yeah, I’m having some discomfort in my throat,” said Kyran. “But it didn’t start today. It started a long, time ago.”