Deirdre opened her eyes with great effort to stop the tears and sorrow from rushing out of her.

Brendan was supposed to know that the prison was the source of her agony. She had almost exhausted all her strength to forget the painful memories of that time.

Yet, it was turned into a weapon to slander and hurt her.

"I don't believe this, Brendan." She shifted herself on the ground with great difficulty and clutched the hem of Brendan's pants as she looked up. "I don't believe that you can be