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Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 402
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Chapter 402 I Don’t Want the Ferris Wheel Ride!

‘G-Grab Kyran’s arm?”

Deirdre lifted her fingertip and realized, belatedly, 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 explained hastily.

“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, laughing. “No need to be shy. I’ve been there. I know what it’s like.”

Deirdre froze and suddenly felt a pair of burning gaze landing 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

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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 of communication 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 the latter 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?”

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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 someone completely 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 moment lasted forever.

But it was really a disguise-a sugary mirage laid 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 immediately commanded 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.