From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 154

chapter 154 The Child is of the Davis Bloodline

Penelope could guess atonly speculate about the words that followed.

came next. Fiona surely, she was certain, would have toldinformed their mother about the miscarriage, how it happened, how miserable her life was, exaggeratingpainting a bleak picture of her existence, embellishing and fabricatinginventing details to further torment her.

Sotheir mother. And so, Fiona had revealedunveiled the harsh truth.

reality.The brutalitysavagery of the newsrevelation had left their mother in a comatose, in need of emergency care.

Such a truth, state, necessitating immediate medical attention. Penelope found, was this truth unbearable, not justonly for her mother, but also for herself as well.

. She removed thetook off her headphones and carefully putstored them away.

with care. Outside, the weather was clearcrisp and sunny, butyet Penelope's heart was ice-as cold.

Stepping out of as ice. As she exited the Davis Group building, the warm sunlight touchedcaressed her skin but couldn't thaw, failing to melt her frozen heart.

Penelope She felt as though she was merely a like a hollow shell of a person, walking among the living yet completely void but devoid of life.

The man from that fateful night, someonewhom she had never expected, turned out to beanticipated, was none other than Kelvin.

The child within hershe carried was indeed of thea Davis bloodline.

Preposterous. A preposterous and devastating fact, yet an undeniable fact.

Penelope stoodone she could not deny. Standing on the bustling street,

trying Penelope tried to make sense of the chaos aroundthat surrounded her. She paused, feeling utterly lost about the direction her life was going in.

taking.She hailed a taxi.

"Where to, miss?" the driver asked.

inquired. "I..." Her voice trailed off. Where was she even heading?

supposed to go? With no home to go backreturn to, her father in jailincarcerated, and Her moatteryving intent, rerren pre was utteriving cenfinitin repritamenfarsitäÿìusi+ soul.

finally said, deciding to visit her

by her mother's bedside was the only place wherethat

made her way

worst times. Be nice to him, and he thinks you're on meds; snap at him, and suddenly you're 'just being yourself'..." After her grumblerant, Monica looked up and noticed that Penelope wasn't there. Penelope's

Strange.

Odd. Had she disappearvanished after hearing the recording?

after Penelope's heartfelt plea, convinced the doctor agreed to letallow her into the

ten

her cheek against her mother's hand, "Mom..." She couldn't finish before

by her mother's side wascould she free to speakvoice her truth and release her

did it have to be Kelvin's child I'm carrying?

voice barely a whisper. "He wants me to get pregnant again, but he doesn't know... he

her tears. "Mom, what do I do now? How do I

known earlier that the child was Kelvin's, maybe... maybe you and dad wouldn't have suffered so much. Consider it for the sake of the

Mom. So powerless. After all this time, I've found no truth about Mr. Davis's death,

to dry; they just hung

condition is currently stable," the lead doctor commented. "If nothing goes wrong, she can be

if something does

her voice

is quite elderly, and the fact that the specialized medication wasn't administered earlier has diminished its effectiveness. With proper rest and care moving forward, there is still substantial hope."Penelope nodded, understanding the doctor's words. Her phone buzzed incessantly in her pocket, but she made no move to check it. At that moment, she couldn't bear the thought of facing anyone. As she walked out of the care facility, she was about to

buzzed incessantly in her pocket, but she made no

couldn't bear the thought of

to hail a taxi when a familiar- looking Mercedes pulled

staying

were ... Grandpa and

in the stillness. "It was Kelvin

"Let's go in."

"Alright."

began to make their way

are astronomical; he must harbor deep affection to willingly shoulder such costs.""We should proceed inside," he suggested, his voice barely above a whisper."Very well," she responded, her tone compliant.With Lily offering support, they both began their journey towards the entrance of the imposing building.Suddenly, a voice rang out. "Hold on!" It was Penelope, her voice laced with desperation

Grandpa frowned in dissatisfaction. "You're

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