From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Three Strikes

Even Audrey is better than Fiona!

Is he blind?

Or has he been enchanted, somehow??

"Penelope, you shallall apologize to me!" Fiona said, "And imitate the sound of a dog barking dog three times!"

With a determined tone, Penelope repliedshe, said, "It's impossible."

She could tolerate the apology, but imitating a dog's bark was absolutely out of the question.

Fiona immediately shook Kelvin's arm complaining, "Look, look! She doesn't want to..."

"Penelope, you have one more chance to answer," he said, looking down at her with a piercing gaze, "Is it easier to imitate a dog's bark or to endure three strikes?"

"I'd rather endure the strikes." Penelope said defiantly

He coldly snorted, "Fine! Bring the whip!"

Jeff brought the whip forward, but before he could hand it over,

Penelope let out a sigh in her heart.

But Penelope forced a bitter smile and said,

"No matter what, I am still your nominal wife. Kelvin, who is this Fiona that you would humiliate me like this for her?"

"She is the person I have gone to great lengths to find, and she is the future Mrs. Davis of my life and my choice, . Do you understand?" he replied coldly, "How dare you compare yourself to her?"

It turned out that the person he loved was Fiona.

Penelope was somewhat surprised, but she had to accept this reality.

Closing her eyes, Penelope stopped talking and silently waited for the whip to come down.

Three lashes. as, painful as they may be. she would endure and move on.

Looking at her pale but determined face, Kelvin tightened his grip on the whip in his hand. The veins on thehis back of his hands werewas visible, as he squeezed the whip tighter.

To Penelope's surprise theThe expected pain neverdid not came to her backland on. her.

Penelope opened her eyes only to find and only saw Kelvin walking away.

"I won't dirty my hands by beating you," he dropped the whip and said, "Jeff, take over for me!"

"Yes, Mr. Davis." Was Jeff's obedient answer.

Fiona felt a sense of resentment, but seeing Kelvin's terrible expression, she decided not to say anything further.

some sense and

you said you would marry me, didn't you?" she deliberately asked with a touch of grievance, "Why

a substitute." He answered with

that mean?" Fiona pushed

but when he recalled that Fiona was the woman from

Penelope was only temporary. At that time, I couldn't find you, and I needed someone

so that's what happened.how

that she had been

still fulfill your

marry you in due time." Was the

look forward to

she could

the thick whip and said, "Jeff,

Davis..." Jeff was

know you're also in a difficult position." Penelope

the staircase to confirm that

heart, lifted the whip, and struck down

"Snap!"

resonated in

elegantly enjoyed his breakfast, not batting an eyelid at the

to the sound and felt

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"Snap!" Another sound.

servants trembled, focusing on their own

Penelope, the person in question, she staredlooked at Jeff in surprise and said, "You..." not knowing how to react to his actions, or in this case his

her with both strikes,

don't make a scene, in case we're discovered," Jeff said,

us servants, you arehe is always kind and considerate.

finds out, we're

the final blow, I'll have to ask Mrs. Davis

his meaning and

her body, it would

feeling the burning pain on her back as her skin broke

at Jeff gratefully, knowing that no

a

the three lashes have been carried

with a muted

slightly hunched over next to him, her wounds throbbing even more from the strain on

thought to herself that it was fortunate it was only one lash and shouldn't affect her part-time

have something... that I'd like to ask for your help with," Fiona suddenly spoke in

"Go on." Kelvin indulged.

that the Davis family is preparing to enter

is preparing to enter the entertainment

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