From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

chapter 150 Secretly Taking Birth Control

Chapter 150: Secretly Taking Birth Control

In the end, Penelope had given in completely, succumbing to a heavy slumber.

surrendered entirely to the siren call of sleep. As she lay in nestled into the soft embrace of her bed and closed, her eyes fluttered shut for the lastfinal time that night. Through the slits of her heavy lids, she caught a fleeting glimpse of the first lightblush of dawn through her window.

Watching, painting the sky in hues of pastel pink and gold.Kelvin, watching the woman in his arms sleep peacefully, Kelvin placed asuccumb to peaceful slumber, pressed a gentle kiss onto her forehead.

"Penelope," he whispered into the quiet room, "in this life, you're mine and only mine."

How odd it It was a strange sensation for him-he. He was always a man of immenseknown for his ironclad self-control. Why was it that, yet with Penelope, his carefully erected boundaries seemed to vanish?

Last time... itcrumble into dust. He recalled the last time he had been in such a

situation. It had been in a dimly lit hotel room, the air heavy with the scent of Fiona.

Yet tonight, with Penelope in his arms, he felt an unsettling sense of familiarity.

It was The parallels were eerily similar!

. "If only it had been you that night, instead of Fiona," Kelvin mused aloud. "Things between us would be so different now."

But there were nolife didn't entertain what-ifs in life.

The.As the morning grew brighter by the minute.

unfolded, the sun climbed higher in the sky, casting its warm glow into the room. When Penelope woke up, it was already finally stirred, the clock on the wall read noon. She felt groggy and weak, cursing Kelvin under her breath for her exhaustion.

After indulging in aa long, hot shower, Penelope began to feel a bit better.

"Mrs. Davis, "felt somewhat rejuvenated. As she descended the staircase, the butler greeted as she came downstairs, "her, "Mrs. Davis, lunch is ready in the kitchen. Would you like to eat now?"

She nodded in agreement, "Yes, thank you."

"Not a problem at all.

He added, "Mr. Davis insisted you sleep in after last night's ordeal," he added. Penelope's."

A blush crept up her cheeks flushedat his words, and she hurried to the dining room. While eatingshe ate, she calleddialed the hospital. The doctor informed her that Mrs. Cooper was still in the ICU under observation; her condition was stable but still critical.

Penelope was worried Penelope's heart clenched with worry, but all she could onlydo was offer silent prayers in her heart.

.After finishing her meal, she grabbed her purse and headed for made her way to the door.

The butler, ever vigilant, asked, "Mrs. Davis, where are you off to?" the butler inquired. "The office," she replied.

forbid me

want to take

shook her head, "That's not necessary. I can go

be the subject of office gossip just because Kelvin had worn her out? She refused to be the butt of

offered to have the

take the bus,", but

extravagant cars,

she felt appropriatetoo

another matter pressing matter

night. Whether in the car or

their bedroom, there'd there had been

her, encouraging her to conceive, hoping

Penelope didn't

emergency contraception, and it had to be done within

The Davis Group's office but. Instead, she made a detour to

and kept her head low as she grabbed the medication and headed to the check-out. The clerk gave her a cursory glance

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The purchase went smoothly.

into her pocket and left the pharmacy in

only when she reached the mouth of an alley that she remembered she'd forgotten to buy water. Her nerves had gotten the best of her, and she'd completely spaced on the

to herself

when she saw Fiona getting

Talk about bad timing!

turned to leave, but it

Fiona, with her sharp eyes, had already spotted her. "Why are you hiding? You're the talk of the

not to hear and

to let her off so easily. "Hey!

trying to distance himself and

favorite, Fiona felt her

herdeclared, stepping into Penelope's path. "Why such haste in your stride at my sight, Penelope, why the rush when you

brief

eyes.""Ah, you must be up to no good, hidingconcealing

keep a calm facade. "Spit it out, I'm

to waste."

gotIndeed, I have all the time in the world; I'm not short on cash.money is no object for me. Did you know Mr. Davis gavebestowed upon me a hefty sumgenerous

"Right."

days.""Indeed.""What's with the attitude?"

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