Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 712

Chapter 712: How can she forgive us?

There were so many things Slater was grateful for. He had a loving and supportive family who would accept him no matter how unreasonable he could be. The people around him often cheered him up and believed in him.

Slater had a good career; his album had just hit the charts, and people wanted him for many reasons. His fans almost worshipped him, probably singing his songs while taking a bath, studying, or just singing them for no reason at all.

There was so much that could keep Slater going-so many good things. From another person's perspective, he was living the life. He should be happy. He had everything one would wish for and pray for.

But why did he feel so empty?

Was it because he was ungrateful? Was he just focusing on the wrong things? Or was it the lack of spark in his creativity? Or perhaps it was the nightmare that kept haunting him in his sleep?

To be honest, Slater had no idea.

All he knew was that the more he tried to fight it, the heavier this emptiness felt. It was strange how emptiness could take up so much space in his heart, making him even more determined to fill it with something-anything.

Even if that something was him disappearing.

Perhaps that would ease his mind.

What Slater didn't know was that sometimes emptiness was just like the moon. One has to experience complete emptiness to be full again.

that everyone must face when the time was right. He might have surrendered too early, but he didn't

for the first time in a

a place of solace, memories he never had surged within him like a flood. They reminded him of the remnants of nightmares he had endured since the start of

shit, shit! Please... Slater,

distant distress call, feeling something pound

performing CPR on Slater, was in tears. He

see Slater drowning in the tub. Seeing the empty bottle of wine on the floor, he was confused

was too abrupt. Moreover, James had noticed

go back and check on him. After all, before James became Slater's manager, they were

water

entire body drop. Before he knew it, he slumped onto the bathroom floor, his face ashen, his eyes fixed on

as he rested his back

out, his eyes

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both Slater and James, but Slater insisted on staying. Barely conscious, he begged James

room, gazing at Slater in the bed.

death of

his palms in distress. The doctors had already left after prescribing some medicine and inserting an IV into Slater. They told him that it was

is wrong?" James wondered, casting

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