From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 613 Kelvin, I Forgive You "It's a pity that theyou love, though strong and independent, is a coward in love. These words, I would never say to you when you're awake. I only dare to whisper them to you when you're sound asleep, speaking to you and to myself." Penelope rested her head on his chest.

She listened to his steady and strong heartbeat.

As she listened, Penelope said, "Kelvin, I forgave you the moment Fiona kidnappedand you risked your life to save me." That scene was etched in her memory forever.

The deranged and desperate Fiona had taken Penelope hostage, pressing a knife to her neck and threatening Kelvin.

Whatever Fiona demanded, Kelvin complied.

He was willing to use himself as a hostage to ensure Penelope's safety.

Especially when Kelvin was willing to trade his life for hers.

He stabbed himself with a knife, willing to die, unafraid of death, determined to ensure she lived well.

Watching that scene, Penelope couldn't deny being moved and shaken.

In such a dangerous moment, what woman could resist a man willing to sacrifice his life to save her? It was the highest and deepest expression of love! At that moment, Penelope clearly understood how deep Kelvin's love for her was.

He loved her more than he loved himself! "Later, I escaped safely, but you were severely injured and unconscious. Liam even threw a huge fit. Kelvin, I forgave you long ago, really. Unfortunately, we were wrong from the start, and then kept making mistakes. Trying to be together again is too difficult," Penelope said, smiling lightly.

Penelope didn't know if she and Kelvin could stay together.

But she chose to let it be, believing that sthings were destined.

Lovers who went through ups and downs could still end up together.

It depended on whether she and Kelvin were that pair of lovers. The car quietly stopped at the King Manor. The driver silently got out, not daring to disturb them.

Penelope didn't wake Kelvin. She just leaned against him, quietly enjoying the rare, warm time, as the day's fatigue, arguments, grievances and sadness, all eased at this moment.

Having seen enough of Brent's attitude and endured enough of Isabella's madness, Penelope just wanted a comforting embrace to stay in for a while.

The rain gradually stopped.

The wind carried a dampness.

Who knew how long it had been when Kelvin's sleepy voice cfrom above her head. "We're here? Why didn't you wake me?" He looked around.

The rain had stopped, and dawn was breaking.

Had he slept that long? I wanted you to sleep I," Penelope replied.

good sleep in a long time, right?" He paused for two seconds and then said, "Yeah." With so many worries, how could he sleep soundly? you probably haven't had a Every tKelvin woke up from a dream, reaching out to touch the bedside It was empty and cold.

If Penelope couldn't sleep beside him, no other woman would ever sleep beside him again.

With so many years ahead, it seemed he could only spend the long nights alone.

When he turned over, she wouldn't be there.

"If I woke you up and made you go to bed, you probably wouldn't be able to sleep again." Penelope smiled. "It's better this way." She considerately asked, "Is your arm okay? Is it numb?" "Even if it is, it's worth it." Penelope adjusted her position in his arms. "Continue sleeping." If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Now that I'm awake, it's not so easy to fall asleep again," Kelvin said. "I'll just stay with you, quietly." He ruffled her hair.

She was so obedient.

It was rare to see Penelope so obedient and clingy, like a little kitten.

Kelvin knew she was feeling sad and troubled, which made her rely on him so much.

So, he cherished this brief moment.

Because who knew if there would be a next time.

"Okay." Penelope closed her eyes. "Now that you're awake, it's my turn to sleep." Kelvin gently patted her back.

Fortunately, the car was spacious enough, and the air was fresh and pleasant after the rain.

Soon, Penelope really fell asleep.

Kelvin smiled.

How childish they both were.

Sitting in the car, he fell asleep first, followed by her.

But thinking about it, wasn't love about doing childish things together? Kelvin sat in the back seat, watching the sunrise over the King Manor.

The rain had cleared.

Last night's storm seemed like it had never happened, only the fallen leaves on the ground proving the rain's arrival.

Kelvin squinted his eyes, thinking about the Mitchell family.

It was indeed tricky.

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If he acted too harshly, it wouldn't be good.

If he acted too leniently, it wouldn't serve as a deterrent.

Kelvin had to consider Penelope's feelings, the survival of the Mitchell family, Lucy, and prevent Isabella from causing trouble again.

The Mitchell family was Penelope's family.

She deserved a strong and powerful support, so the Mitchell family had to get better and better! So Kelvin thought, what method could break the current situation? It was difficult.

Just then, someone knocked on the car window.

He looked up.

Timothy's big face was pressed against the window, trying hard to look inside.

Unfortunately, the window had privacy film, so nothing could be seen from the outside.

But from the inside, Timothy's nosy expression made Kelvin frown repeatedly.

He lowered the window, his voice very low. "What's up?"

"You really are here. I thought the butler was lying toTimothy Was even more surprised. "Penelope is here too? Are you two... doing that?" "Put away your dirty thoughts and don't talk nonsense." "What's wrong with thinking? You two are married; it's legal. By the way, what brand is this privacy film? It's really effective. I couldn't see anything from outside!"

"But are you sure the car is more comfortable than the bedroom?" Timothy asked. "Can you sleep well like this?" "Of course." "I don't believe it. What kind of hobby is this? So weird." Timothy shook his head repeatedly, completely not understanding.