From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 140

Chapter140I've Decided, No Divorce

He intentionally intended to squeeze into this tiny hospital bed with her!

Standing at six-foot-two, he couldn't fully stretch his legs in the cramped space.

"Kelvin, get up!" Penelope nudged his shoulder. "Who says I want to share a bed with you?"

His eyes remained closed, a picture of ease. "Would you rather have me sleep on the floor?"

"Go back to your home!"

"It's not home without you."

Penelope was at a loss for words.

The narrow hospital bed barely fit one adult, let alone two, making even turning over a challenge.

She had no choice but to lean against Kelvin's chest.

As if that wasn't bad enough, any slight movement made the bed creak embarrassingly loud, clearly not built for the weight of two.

"Sleep on the couch!" Penelope pointed, her patience wearing thin. "Or I will."

Otherwise, she wouldn't get any sleep tonight.

As she tried to get up, Kelvin's hand pressed gently against her stomach. "Stop fussing and sleep."

"I'll take the couch! Mr. Davis, Your Highness, the bed is all yours!"

Yet, Kelvin didn't budge, effectively pinning Penelope down. He found the situation amusing, a smirk playing on his lips. Penelope, frustrated, punched his chest and turned her back on him.

Kelvin wrapped his arms around her from behind. "Goodnight."

Two people squeezed together on the small bed.

Soon, Kelvin fell into a deep sleep, his breathing even and steady, his hand resting on her waist the whole time.

Penelope, however, lay there wide-eyed, sleep evading her.

Before... she knew Kelvin despised and tormented her; she knew how to endure, how

to persevere. But now, with Kelvin's sudden affection, professing he liked her... Penelope was bewildered.

Hating someone was easy; loving them was hard.

hours that she finally succumbed to sleep. Half-awake, she felt Kelvin get up, perhaps even felt a kiss

Penelope awoke, it was already ten

made his rounds, she inquired,

ask Mr. Davis," was the

or

is at its best, particularly for... trying to conceive. Mrs. Davis, you've recovered, but

Penelope fell silent.

conceive? Having

thought was as absurd

clenched her

at the clear blue skies, she requested, "Get the car ready, please. I want to

after seeking Kelvin's approval

aiming to make a favorable impression

more serene atmosphere compared to

the room, Penelope found Mrs. Cooper still deep in slumber,

intuition because Mrs. Cooper's eyes fluttered, and suddenly she awoke.

"Mom, I'm here."

Cooper's gaze met hers, "Am I dreaming, or... are you really

"I came to see how you were.

The next chapter is just a

she reveal a daughter's vulnerability and be herself without

Tears streamed down

why are you crying? I'm alright,

the strength to sit up, "You silly girl, always sheltering

have you had to endure on your

"Mom,

revelations, both mother and daughter had an unspoken

it up. What good would it do? Cry in each

know you're trying to cheer me up,

ever be kind

vital aspects of a young woman's

let's not talk about that. I can handle it. Don't worry," Penelope assured her, "Just focus on getting better for the day you see Dad

have become burdens to

As long as you're here, I'll always be your

by you."

hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Fiona...

don't believe a word." Penelope interjected, "Mom, you have to

would only agitate

and she soon grew drowsy during their conversation, her focus drifting

mother to sleep, Penelope gripped her phone tightly and stepped out

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