They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System -
Chapter 270 - 270 I Haven't Changed
Chapter 270: I Haven’t Changed Chapter 270: I Haven’t Changed The realization left a bitter taste in her mouth.
Her sister was suffering in silence.
And that?
That was unacceptable.
Steeling herself, she made her way to Ebere’s rooms, her footsteps silent against the grand hallways of the castle.
She knocked softly, pressing her ear to the door as she waited for a response.
Ebere cracked open the door, peeking through the gap.
The moment she saw who it was, her eyes lit up.
“Nnenna!” she exclaimed softly, a smile breaking through her otherwise weary expression.
She stepped aside, quickly ushering her younger sister inside before closing the door behind her.
“You came,” she said, a mixture of relief and joy in her voice.
Nnenna didn’t hesitate.
She slipped inside immediately, but there was something on her mind.
“I brought you something,” she said, holding up a small package.
Ebere’s eyes flickered with curiosity.
“What is it?” “Food,” Nnenna answered simply.
“I know that Second Brother has been limiting your food supply.
So, I brought you this.” Ebere’s smile faltered for a moment before she sighed.
“He is limiting my food, that’s true,” she admitted, “but it’s not as bad as it sounds.
He’s not a cruel person.
He still makes sure I eat.” “I know,” Nnenna replied, her voice softer now.
She understood that their second brother’s actions, harsh as they seemed, weren’t out of pure malice.
But still, Ebere deserved more.
“You’re my sister,” she continued.
“You’re important to me, so let me take care of you too.” For a second, Ebere hesitated.
She wasn’t one to accept handouts.
She had too much pride for that.
But seeing the earnest look in Nnenna’s eyes, she knew rejecting this would only hurt her.
So, with a small nod, she reached out and accepted the package.
“Alright,” she murmured, opening it.
Nnenna grinned in triumph.
“I knew you’d agree,” she teased.
Ebere rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide the grateful smile that followed.
She took her first bite, and as she chewed, Nnenna settled in beside her.
“I already ate,” she said, “but I’ll keep you company.” And so, as Ebere ate, Nnenna spun stories, wild, ridiculous, and hilarious ones.
She spoke about the events of the day as if they were stories from a book, expertly changing details so Ebere wouldn’t suspect that she was actually talking about herself.
After all, she wasn’t supposed to leave the castle.
If Ebere had even the slightest suspicion that Nnenna had been outside, she would worry.
And that was the last thing Nnenna wanted.
For now, all she wanted was for her sister to eat in peace, smile a little more, and feel even the tiniest bit lighter.
After finishing their meal, the sisters sat together, talking in hushed voices.
Time slipped away faster than they realized.
When a sudden knock echoed through the room, both of them froze.
Nnenna’s heart pounded.
She couldn’t afford to be caught here.
If anyone reported this to their second brother, all their efforts to make it seem like they had distanced themselves would be wasted.
Without hesitation, she slipped into the walk in closet, shutting the door just as Ebere moved toward the main entrance.
Ebere hesitated before opening the door.
“Who is it?” she asked cautiously.
“It’s me,” a familiar voice responded.
Her breath caught.
She glanced at Nnenna’s hiding spot before forcing herself to remain calm.
Slowly, she pulled the door open.
Obinna stood there, his sharp eyes scanning the room.
Ebere swallowed.
“Second Brother,” she greeted, stepping aside so he could enter.
Obinna crossed the threshold, his gaze briefly flickering over the room as if sensing something was off.
“You’re still awake?” he asked, his tone neutral but observant.
“Yes, I was just about to rest,” Ebere replied smoothly.
Nnenna, hidden inside the closet, held her breath.
Her second brother’s presence made her feel suffocated, even without him knowing she was there.
“I see.” Obinna folded his arms.
“I know you’re still upset with me for making you end your attachment to that person.” Ebere’s fingers tightened slightly, but she kept her expression composed.
“It’s fine, Brother.
I understand.” Obinna let out a small sigh.
“I did it for your own good.
You have to know that.
I’m trying to keep everyone safe, especially now that Eldest Brother isn’t around.
If our enemies hear about what’s happening inside the castle, they will take advantage of it.” Ebere lowered her gaze, staying silent.
“Attachments make you vulnerable,” Obinna continued, his voice firm.
“If you remain too close to her, they could use that against you.
Against all of us.” Nnenna clenched her fists inside the closet.
He was talking about her.
As if she was some dangerous weakness.
As if her bond with Ebere was a mistake.
Ebere pressed her lips together, refusing to say anything.
She had no intention of arguing with her brother.
Obinna, taking her silence as obedience, let out a pleased hum.
“Since you’ve been listening to me, I brought you some snacks,” he said, a rare hint of warmth in his voice.
“I know how much you love them.” He clapped his hands, and almost instantly, a servant entered carrying a tray stacked with Ebere’s favorite treats.
The sight of them would have usually made her excited, but right now, she barely felt anything.
Obinna smiled, clearly satisfied.
“You see?
If you just listen to me, everything will be fine.
Soon, you’ll have all your resources back.
I’m glad you’re finally understanding that everything I do is for your own good.” Ebere forced a small smile, but inside, her thoughts were in turmoil.
He had no idea what was really on her mind.
He thought she had finally submitted to his rules, but he couldn’t be more wrong.
She sighed and decided this was as good a time as any to make things clear.
“Brother,” she started, her tone calm but firm, “I’m not going to eat these snacks as some kind of reward for ‘changing.’ Because I haven’t changed.”
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