“If I were to tell you that I was completely unaware of the things that happened to you in prison, would you still hate me so much?”

Brendan’s dark eyes glistened while his voice was tainted with drunkenness and hope.

It was as if he were hoping to hear an answer that he wanted from Deirdre.

“No.”

In the next moment, his enthusiasm was dampened by the woman’s cold tone.

Deirdre’s expression was filled with hatred. “If you did those things that hurt me because you hated me, I could only co