In fact, the moment she took the initiative to reach out, she thought she would die. Hence, she would not blame Kingsley for not saving her.
Since Kingsley had brought her back from the gates of hell six years ago, all she felt for him was gratitude and no resentment.
She accepted all the decisions he made.
On the edge of the cliff, where the wind was blowing gently, Edward was silent for a few seconds because of what Kingsley said.
"I'm sorry, Jeanne," he said slowly.
At that moment, Jeanne could even feel Edward pulling her back.
However, they were already standing at the edge of the cliff. No matter how small their steps were, they would fall off the cliff in less than five steps.
Under Edward's control, she took a step back with him.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps…
"If there's a next life, I would've never left that night seven years ago," Edward mumbled in her ear.
