Chapter 1191: No one will blame you for it.

[Penny!]

[Useless sister!]

[Penelope Bennet? Hah. Aside from the family name you carry, you're not my sister. So, stop calling me Brother.]

[I hate you, and I wish you would just die, Penny.]

Slater's angry voice echoed in his ears, remembering just bits and pieces of the countless hurtful things he had said to Penny in their first life. They all bore anger and cruelty, meant to hurt her in every possible way.

Words he wished he hadn't spoken so carelessly. Words he wished he could take back. If only he had been just a little bit kinder and more understanding, maybe it wouldn't feel so heavy now. Maybe it wouldn't be so terrifying to think about how her heart might change with this confession. And maybe, he wouldn't have to wonder how this would pull them further apart.

Just maybe...

"I remember," he whispered, a part of him trying to hold him back from what felt like a suicidal decision. "I remember everything, Penny."

Deep lines appeared between Penny's brows as she looked at him, confused. "What does that mean?" she wondered. "You remember what?"

"Everything," he breathed out, marching toward her and stopping just a step away. Looking into her eyes, his eyes gleamed with all sorts of emotions. Dominating them all was regret-deep regret that seemed as though nothing in this world could ever take it away.

"Third Brother..." The confusion on her face was evident as she studied the look in his eyes. "I don't understand why you're..."

Thud.

doing?" she asked, trying to pick him up from his knees. "If this is about last night, it's nothing. Stop kneeling like that—

he muttered through gritted teeth, his hands clasping the

the-get up now. I'm not that hurt," she returned, still trying to hold his arm

assumed this was all about last night. Knowing Slater, she was certain he was blaming himself for that stab wound on her thigh. However, wasn't

But then...

muffled cry. "I'm sorry... sorry... I shouldn't have said all of

slowly grew wide, and she stared at him, his back

did he

her when she

did he mean

she would automatically deny eating the snacks hidden in the fridge or the pantry. Or the den in his car that she tried to

that

she would say she didn't do it. But in the end,

many things and denied many things, but none of them had been big

she had claimed,

life, when she told the truth and no

truth, and one

she slowly let go of his shoulder. "What do

tears, his mouth quivering as he whispered, "Everything. This life...

words sent her heart tumbling, and she felt

hitched for a moment, and her entire body froze in time. For a while, all she could do was stare at him, her mind going

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