’I wouldn’t have attended the bullsh*t party had I known that this would happen.’

Noticing that Brendan could not be stopped, the hotel manager ordered a bodyguard to follow him.

Brendan ran into the rain, and his body was drenched in just a moment. The rain did not feel like water droplets anymore but more like blades. The coldness of the rain cut into his skin like sharp blades.

He was terrified.

“Deirdre! Deirdre! Come out!”

He searched for her everywhere and he assumed that he would be