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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 222
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Chapter222 Penelope, Please Don't Leave Liam's face was full of sorrow. "Kelvin, this..." "Grandpa, you should go back first." "I only have one last question for you," Liam said, "Do you really need Penelope? Can't it be another woman?" Kelvin answered very slowly, "I only want Penelope. No one can replace her." Liam nodded, looking thoughtful, and slowly walked away with his cane.

In the Master Bedroom.

Penelope stood in the middle, looking at the room. In the end, she only took her bag with the most important documents.

Clothes, jewelry, skincare products, luxury items they didn't belong to her.

She arrived at King Manor with nothing and left with nothing. Penelope went downstairs with her bag. Kelvin was still standing there waiting for her. "Are you really leaving?" "Do you think I'm joking with you?" She walked straight past him, creating a gust of wind, her hair flying.

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When she was almost at the door, her waist tightened as Kelvin forcefully hugged her from behind. "Penelope." he buried his face in her neck. "won't you giveeven one chance? Just one is all I need." His arms were burning hot, and Penelope could feel the heat through her clothes. She closed her eyes, understanding how much Kelvin had suffered since the truth cout Penelope had suffered just as much.

Because she was pregnant, she had to secretly take several kinds of medicine every day, walk slowly, avoid running and exercising, fearing that her children might be lost.

Dr. Harry had suggested that she could abort one and only give birth to another. Penelope refused.

She wanted both children; she couldn't give up either! "If I still don't do well enough to satisfy you, you can leavethen, and I won't say a word." Kelvin leaned on her shoulder, his voice hoarse. "But I just found out the truth, and now I'm about to lose you." "Penelope, I'm not willing to accept this." "At least givea chance to make amends." "Do you know how I've been these past few days? Every tI close my eyes, I dream of you, dream of your days in the mental hospital, dream of that dead child." Kelvin didn't dare to sleep and couldn't sleep.

He stayed awake until dawn, then downed a cup of coffee, going to the company to numb himself with work.

He wanted to see her but was also afraid.

Because every tthey met, Penelope would bring up divorce.

"So, you also dream of that child," Penelope replied, "However, when you sentinto the operating room, you were so resolute." "I didn't know at the tthat it was..." Kelvin replied.

"But that was my child!" Penelope closed her eyes. "If you loved me, you should have accepted my child. I even compromised to the point of just asking you to letgive birth; even if you sent the child away and I never saw him again, I would have been willing. I just wanted him to live and experience life." "But you couldn't tolerate it! You were selfish and only thought of yourself, never considering me! Miscarriage has a huge impact on a woman's body, but you spoke lightly, saying I could just get pregnant again." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Kelvin's Adam's apple bobbed. "Penelope, I'm sorry." "I don't want to hear that!" she interrupted him. "The most useless thing in the world is a 'sorry'!" She raised her hand and pried Kelvin's fingers off one by one.

She could feel the calluses on his fingertips.

After prying them off, Penelope turned around. "Since I'm moving out, let's make things clear once and for all. Kelvin, don't hold any more hope; it's impossible between us!" He stared at her, the deep pain in his eyes barely concealed but still visible at a glance.

"Even if you treatwell in the future, givethe entire Davis' estate, making all the women in LA envy me; I won't be moved!" Kelvin asked softly, "Is there nothing I can do to move you?" "No!" Penelope replied, "If I stay with you, how can I face my parents? You hurt not onlybut also them!" "When my mom needed those expensive special medications, what did you do? Not only did you refuse to let her take them, but you also stopped the doctor from selling them towhen I borrowed money to buy them!" "In the two years my dad was in prison, you instructed people to target him, didn't you? You know better than anyone what kind of life he had in there!" "And how did I get through my tin the mental hospital? Do I need to tell you in detail?" Penelope raised her hand and poked his chest. "Kelvin, I was fighting with dogs for food!" "Because if I didn't eat, I would starve to death! The stray dogs were fierce with sharp teeth. My hands were bitten several times. Once, I ran too slowly, and a dog pounced on me, almost biting off half my face!" "Those male patients were all eyeing me, looking for a chance to take advantage of me. Every night, I didn't dare to sleep too deeply, had to use a table to block the door, fearing they would break in." Kelvin's voice was hoarse. "Stop, Penelope." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading!

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"You can't bear to hear it?" Penelope laughed bitterly. "This is just them beginning. The Copper family went through all this because of you! It was all your doing! Tell me, how can I forgive you?"

"Not to mention what happened after you married me. For Fiona how did you humiliate me? If you've forgotten, ET I can remind you one by one!" Penelope's voice echoed in the living room.

It made his ears buzz.

Kelvin felt heartbroken.

He grabbed her slender wrist. "Penelope, if I go through the ssuffering you did, will you feel better?" "What do you mean?" Penelope asked.

"I'll go to the mental hospital too," Kelvin said, "I'll stay there for two years. I'll go to prison too. I'll..." Penelope raised her voice, saying, "You're crazy!" "Yes, I'm crazy." He moved closer to her, his eyes filled with unbearable pain. "I'd rather go through your suffering than lose you!" Kelvin's fingers tried to interlock with hers.

"Penelope, please don't leave, okay?" He begged so humbly.

"I'll give you anything you want, anything," Kelvin said, "You can have my life, the entire Davis family, as long as you ask. You must want something, right?" Penelope raised her head. "Yes, I want something. I want a divorce. I want to leave you. Kelvin, will you givethat?" He reached out to hug her, but she stepped back, making his hand miss.

"I'm leaving," Penelope said, "I hope the next twe meet, we will be at the bureau and you bring the divorce agreement that I signed."