Chapter 174 The Past Scars

• Penelope POV
• Everything felt weird, even strange; life seemed complicated. When I regained consciousness, I found my father by my side, his eyes filled with sorrow. I had so many questions swirling in my mind, but I didn’t know where to begin. His words shattered my illusion.
• “You lost six years of your memory, my child,” he whispered. Before I could even respond, his statement hit me like a bolt of lightning. My father sat there, looking utterly broken, and it astonished me because he had always been the strongest man I knew.