Chapter 87 If There Were No Deep-Rooted Hatred, Would You Love Me?
Perhaps, it would remain nothing but a wishful dream.
"Yes, the child I'm carrying isn't as precious as Fiona's," Penelope responded. "She's lucky, chosen by you, enjoying wealth and splendor... I can't compare."
Kelvin spoke indifferently:"If you were carrying my child, you would live even better than her."
But how could that be possible?
He hadn't touched her and didn't plan to for the time being.
As Kelvin walked toward the closet, he heard Penelope's voice, soft as a mosquito's whisper-
"If there were no deep-rooted hatred between us, would you love me?"
He stopped abruptly:"Say that again."
Penelope was startled; he had heard her? His hearing was that good?
"It's nothing," she denied. "I didn't say anything."
"I heard you."
"..." Penelope bit her lip. "Then why ask?"
Silence lingered for several seconds before Kelvin said:"Without deep-rooted hatred, we wouldn't know each other."
Like two parallel lines that would never meet, living their separate lives peacefully.
Penelope replied: "I wasn't asking about that."
It was about love. Whether he could love her.
Kelvin laughed mockingly:"Penelope, can't you feel it?"
Why bother asking?
But he would never admit it, not even the slightest bit.
He was proud, and she was stubborn.
Kelvin entered the closet and slammed the door shut.
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making her brain slow, to ask such a question.
Love?
Where was there any love? There was only hate.
He hated her, and she hated him. They tormented each other, never letting go.
redness and swelling on
woke up, it was already
big bed, with Kelvin nowhere to
sleepwalk onto the
develop this problem?
throw her off the bed one of these
heading to
asked
day your leg gets broken,
later, the legitimate wife will grab you by
I did nothing, and the men came to me on
proud of
charming." Penelope wanted to infuriate her. "Unlike you, clinging to Mr. Walker and still being
better
into your hands, what could
arrogance. Do you think Mr. Davis will openly support you, his mistress, in
she
How amusing.
Mr. Davis's level isn't necessary. Just Monica alone could make
twisted with anger, and she
Cut it out.
her was
had never lost a battle of words with anyone
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greeted her with a bag in hand
so down... hey? Why are you
long story full
Or did you bump into
Kelvin," Penelope answered. "That
his methods
if he had an endless variety of tricks
Monica exclaimed. "No way, there are still men who hit women
Call the police and
just... never mind,
of days."
it wasn't a big deal, just some numbness
type to hold a
suffering such a loss, of course, she'd want to get
Why hold back?
slide," Monica said, pulling Penelope along.
seek revenge."
joking, that's
Was it
Was it that simple?
her fingers. "There are plenty of
always full
looked at
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