From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 211 Save Me, I'm Bleeding! It seemed like Kelvin's first earnest declaration of "I love you" to her, however, was marred by the circumstances.

"Love or not, what does it matter," Penelope brushed away his hand, "the truth has delivered a heavy blow to you. Take a moment to collect yourself and ponder how to resolve this. I... shall depart for now." She turned away, walking toward the door without a backward glance.

A faint fragrance lingered in the air, now a piercing reminder of heartbreak. The lingering taste of the candlelit dinner had turned bitter in her mouth.

The grand bed strewn with rose petals was now an untouchable dream...

Just half an hour ago, Kelvin had envisioned moments of shared bliss with her amid those petals.

Yet now, Kelvin stood rooted in place, watching as she walked away, distancing herself from him.

He yearned to hold her back, to stop her, but reason prevailed-such actions were no longer permissible. The more he grasped, the more he slipped through his fingers. The door shut, severing Kelvin's gaze completely. Within, he stood; without, she departed.

Penelope approached the elevator. Smile on her lips soon dissolved into tears. She attempted to wipe them away, only to have more cascade in a relentless stream.

"Dad, Mom, I have finally cleared the nof the Coopers..." But she was weary.

Returning to the King Manor, the butler met her, casting a glance behind her, saying, "Mrs. Davis, you have returned alone? Where is Mr. Davis?" Penelope shook her head and replyed, "I do not know." Perhaps he had gone to the Davis family, needing tto compose himself.

After all, the one who had caused the demise of his father was his brother and stepmother...

Years of hostility had been misplaced in her.

"Mrs. Davis, you seem off," the concerned butler inquired, "What happened?" "It's... actually good news." she replied.

"Good news?" the butler doubted Penelope looked at the butler and said, "Yes, the culprits behind Mr. Davis's death, Lily and Anthony, have been exposed. They switched the vial of medicine that caused Mr. Davis's demise yet shifted the blonto my father!" Upon hearing this, the butler sighed heavily, clasping his hands together, "May him rest in peace..." These years had been torment for the butler.

He sensed that Dr. Cooper might have been wronged, but because of his lack of evidence and standing, his words held no sway. Thus, since Penelope's arrival at here, he had done all within his power to protect her, alleviating his conscience in part.

"Mrs. Davis, I apologize," the butler said, "I could not be of much assistance to you and even realized you were a victim, yet..." Penelope interrupted him, "No need to apologize; I do not blyou. You have done nothing wrong. The swift exposure of Anthony's mother-son duo was only possible thanks to the leads you provided." She closed her eyes, saying, "I shall retire to my room." "Of course, Mrs. Davis." In her chamber, Penelope drifted off to sleep almost instantly.

Amid the hazy slumber, she perceived darkness beyond the window-a darkness that refused to yield to the dawn.

She lost track of time, feeling a warm slowly flowing within her body...

Was this her period arriving? Penelope's subconscious broached the possibility.

Yet, a few seconds later, she abruptly sat up.

A pregnant woman did not have a period! Glancing down, she saw a crimson stain on the sheets. Blood! Penelope gasped in horror, her heart nearly ceasing in fright! She clutched at the sheets frantically, attempting to rise and rush to the hospital. But her legs gave way, and she fell back onto the bed.

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She grabbed her phone, trembling hands dialing Dr. Stephen's number, "It's me, Penelope..." "Hello, Mrs. Davis." he greeted.

"Save me," Penelope uttered, "I'm bleeding... What do I do?" Dr. Stephen's tone grew urgent, "Mrs. Davis, lie down immediately and do not move; call an ambulance at once!" "I can't. If I go to the hospital, my pregnancy will be revealed!" Penelope clutched the phone tightly, her fingertips turning pale.

Waves of pain radiated from her abdomen, the blood flow increasing. She felt consumed by fear.

It seemed as though... her children were gradually slipping away from her body.

"I understand. Wait a moment," Dr. Stephen said, "Lie still, and I will make arrangements." "Alright." At present, this seemed to be the only course of action.

Penelope lay back down, daring not to move, as faint rays of light seeped in through the window.

She prayed incessantly, cradling her abdomen, "Babies, do not leave, do not abandon your mother... Soon, we will leave, beginning a life of freedom. You must hold on. Stay with me." Penelope bit her lip, awaiting her savior.

Finally, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed from outside.

Someone had arrived! The door burst open with a bang, and Monica's voice filled the room, "Penelope, I'm here!"

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Penelope struggled to rise, with her complexion drained of color attempting to pe reached the until they However, her strength failed her. Just as she stepped out of the main bedroom, the world went dark before her eyes.

Penelope collapsed into unconsciousness.

"Penelope!" Monica's alarmed voice lingered in the room.

The butler hurried over, inquiring, "What's wrong with Mrs. Davis?" Monica eyed him warily, offering no response.

At that moment, Dr. Stephen appeared at the staircase, swiftly lifting Penelope and departing without a word.

Monica followed immediately.

The car sped away, quickly vanishing from the King Manor.

"Will Penelope be all right?" Monica inquired anxiously, "Can the babies be saved? She's carrying twins this time!" Dr. Stephen tightened his lips,comforting, "I will do my utmost." Monica clutched his arm, pleading, "You must try your best!" Dr. Stephen glanced down at her hand and nodded.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Penelope was ushered into the operating room. Dr.

Stephen commanded the surgery.

Monica paced fretfully outside, murmuring continuously, "What do we do now? If shelloses the children again, Penelope will surely lose her mind! "How can she endure such a blow, tand tagain? "Kelvin is so irresponsible. Did he not think of contraception? "Penelope had recently gone through a miscarriage, and now she's pregnant again; it's detrimental to her health... Ah!" As Monica turned, she collided with someone, the button of his suit jacket grazing her forehead, eliciting a pained exclamation.