From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

chapter 151 I Don’t Want to Have Your Child

But Fiona stomped Fiona's foot came down hard on the box of pills.

"Hold on,, her voice sharp as she demanded, "Penelope, what is this medicine?" "Getmedication?""Remove your foot off!"

!" Penelope retorted, her tone laced with panic.Ignoring her plea, Fiona pressedbore down harder," on the box. "You seem really anxious... Let me have a look."

quite distressed... Let's see what this is."In a flurry of movement, Penelope sprang into action, lifting Fiona's foot with one hand and tryingattempting to pry the medicine box free with the other.

the box from beneath Fiona's foot. But it was too late.

""These pills... aren't they ... They're for emergency contraception?", aren't they?" Fiona inquired, "questioned, her voice rising with realization. "Penelope, why are you taking these?"

?"As the implications of her words left her lipshung in the air, Fiona understood, ". "You -you were with Mr. Davis last night..."

Seizing..."In the moment of Fiona'sFiona's shock, Penelope snatchedseized the opportunity to snatch the box and stuffedstuff it into her purse, walkingstriding away without looking back.

a backward glance. She hadn't gonehadn't gotten far when Fiona caught up to her, grabbinggripping her hand firmly,tightly. "No, Penelope, you can't just walk away."

""What do you want!"

"!" Penelope spat out, her voice filled with frustration."We are going to see Mr. Davis!"!" Fiona declared, her tone triumphant. "You're sneaking around, taking pills behind his back!"

Penelope denied it, her voice shaky. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Stop lying," Fiona laughed triumphantly,, a victorious glint in her eyes. "If Mr. Davis didn't want you to get pregnant, he would take precautions or give you the pill himself, making sure you took it. Why would he let you go and buy it yourself?"

Fiona'sIn that moment, Fiona's mind was suddenlybecame crystal clear.

Her chanceopportunity to turn things aroundthe tables had come!

arrived!She grippedtightened her grip on Penelope tightly,, determination in her voice. "Come on, we're going to see Mr. Davis!"

In the Davis Group corporate office.

"Mr. of the Davis Group, Ryan stammered, "Mr. Davis, Mrs. Wright just barged in, I... I couldn't stop her," Ryan said.

.""Get out."

"Yes, sir."

," came the curt reply.Ryan quickly made his way outhurriedly exited, closing the door tightly behind him.

Penelope's face was slightly pale, and she remained silent.

back in his chair, his fingers lightly tapping his fingers on the desk. The last thing he wanted was to have Penelope and Fiona together in the same room. Yet today, of all days, they were both here when they

secret!" Fiona declared with, a smug look on her face. "I saw her with a box of pills in her bag

his voice steady."Yes, and it's still in her bag.

why"Why should I hand it over my belongings to you?"

Fiona saidshot back. "Mr. Davis,

clutched

something, the more likely it is to

she would have swallowed the pills dry, if only to avoid

Kelvin said, his voice firm, "what are the pills for?

She didn't move.

a tense dozen seconds, Kelvin stood and strode over

Penelope stepped back.

her bag and searched inside. He found

her heart

the print on the pillbox, his expression growing darker the more

fire: "Mr. Davis, she must have been taking

as your Mrs. Davis,

been dying to have the opportunity to bear your children, begging for it. And here

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have a child out of wedlock than carry yours... Mr.

And look at her,

Kelvin exploded with a roar,

echoed thunderously in the office,

gaze on Penelope-a

pill bottle, "who gave you permission to take these? How dare you sneak around behind my back and medicate yourself!

for pregnancy. He deliberately didn't

times how much he wanted

her to be ready

deliberately didn't

thishad emphasized

deceitfully procured pills behind his

at the mere thought of it. "If Fiona hadn't caught youintervened in time...

it made Kelvin's heart ache, wouldn't

profound sense

relentless efforts, were met with nothing but

"Speak up!" Kelvin roared, Kelvin's voice thundered through the room, "Have you

part of him hopedclung to the hope that Penelope could come up withprovide a reasonableplausible

it were fakea fabrication, a liefalsehood...

willingprepared to believeaccept

could acceptstomach a