From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 365 Molly Isn't Penelope? "I was asking Brandon," Penelope shot a look at Kelvin, "not you!" Kelvin pressed his lips together.

"Brandon's helpeda lot; he's my benefactor. Kelvin, is this how you treat him? Are you trying to push all my friends away?" "It's not like that, Penelope. Does Brandon really not know where you were?" "Why would Brandon know where I was?" Penelope snapped back.

Kelvin frowned. This was weird. Was Molly not Penelope? Were they different people? Did he misjudge Brandon? Before Kelvin could think more, Brandon chimed in, "Penelope, Mr. Davis met a designer named Molly. He thinks Molly is you and that I helped her hide." "And then he pressured you about Molly's whereabouts?" "Yes," Brandon nodded. "I told him I didn't know her and had never met Molly. But you know how Mr. Davis is." They spoke in sync, years of friendship giving them an unspoken understanding. Penelope wanted to distance herself from Molly because Kelvin knew Molly had two kids, and Penelope only brought back Lucy today. Sam was still in the county. Penelope and Lucy were already exposed; she couldn't let Sam's identity be revealed too. This was her way out.

Lucy needed Kelvin's bone marrow, which meant returning to LA. But Sam... she couldn't let Kelvin find out about their son. So, Penelope had to deny being Molly.

"Kelvin," Penelope turned to him. "In the four years I was gone, did you fall for someone else?" "How could I!" She put on a stern face, asking jealously, "Then what's the deal with Molly?" "Her design style is like yours. I thought she was you." "Men are good at making excuses," Penelope said. "It's fine. You can considerdead. Find a new Mrs. Davis; I won't stop you." Kelvin quickly explained, "You're the only one I want!" "Aren't you looking for Molly? You dragged my dad into it, choked Brandon, and made a scene to show off your power!" "Penelope, it's not Molly I want; it's you." "I am me, not someone else," Penelope sneered. "If you want to find another woman, go ahead. What right do I have to stop you?" Kelvin grabbed her shoulders. "Of course you do, Penelope. You're my one and only wife!" "The old Penelope is dead! The Penelope who was Mrs. Davis jumped into the sea! The one standing here is a new Penelope, not a woman who belongs to you!" He spoke firmly, "But I only want you." "And what about Molly?" "With you, why would I need Molly? Penelope, they were just substitutes for you!" The real Penelope was right in front of him; how could Kelvin care about Molly anymore? He would never look for her again. The person he wanted was right here. Kelvin's obsession with Molly was only because he had lost Penelope. But now, Penelope was back. The substitutes had lost their meaning! Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "Them?" Penelope caught the word. "Besides Molly, Kelvin, do you have other women?" "I..." Kelvin was at a loss for words. There was another-Madison, still living at King Manor. Seeing his silence, Penelope's heart ached. All those promises of never marrying again, not wanting kids-turned out they had an expiration date.

Penelope thought, 'if I amn't Molly, but there really was a woman named Molly, Kelvin would probably fall for her too. How laughable!' "There's someone at King Manor," Brandon said, "who looks just like you. At first glance, you'd think it was you." Kelvin shot him a look. Too talkative! "It seems you don't loveas much as you said," Penelope said. "A Molly with a design style like mine, you dragged my dad and pressured Brandon. A woman who looks like me, you keep at King Manor." She smiled slightly and poked his chest hard. "Kelvin, you really disappoint me." Penelope's fingers dug into his suit. Kelvin grabbed her hand. "Penelope, I want them only because they resemble you. There's no other reason." She shook him off. "Don't touch me. Go find your Molly, go find your lover at King Manor."

"I really thought Molly was you. Her drawings were very similar to yours, and the tshe went to the county matched your supposed death. She e was mysterious, never showing her face, and Brandon was closely associated with her, so I..." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Penelope cut him off. "No need to explain. I don't want to hear it, and it has nothing to do with me." "Penelope..." Kelvin's voice was full of helplessness, and he sighed. "It's my fault," he lowered his head, apologizing. "I shouldn't have doubted you, Penelope. Don't be mad at me."

In the past, getting Kelvin to admit he was wrong was nearly impossible. He couldn't be wrong; only others could be wrong. Even if he was wrong, he was still right! And now? Penelope showed the slightest displeasure, and he took all the blon himself! "I know now, you are you, not Molly," Kelvin said. "So all these years, Penelope, where have you been hiding?" "I was in a place without you." "Penelope, when you said you were desperate..." Penelope bit her lip and looked towards the living room where Connor was talking to Lucy. Family was such a wonderful thing. Even though they had never met, they could quickly build a bond.

"Two days ago, Lucy went through a life-and-death ordeal and almost m didn't make it," Penelope choked up. "The hospital issued a critical condition notice, and she lay in the ICU for two days before waking up." Kelvin clenched his fists. "What? What happened to Lucy? What illness does she have?" "Leukemia." His heart sank. His precious daughter, his little princess, at such a young age, had leukemia? Penelope took a deep breath. "Fortunately, she was saved and is temporarily out of danger. The doctor said she needs a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible to cure her. Otherwise..."