From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 167

Chapter 167 Beg Me

"Do you really expect me to believe that? I know you too well. Always thorough, always striving for perfection... and Penelope, she's the apple of your eye. You'd be terrified at the mere thought of a scratch on her, let alone anything more serious. You must have everything calculated!" Fiona sneered,

Kelvin's eyes bore into hers, "Penelope is in your hands, I can't make a wrong move. I came alone to show you that I'm here to negotiate."

"There's nothing to negotiate!" Fiona stated.

"I can give you anything you want, anything," Kelvin insisted, his gaze fixed on her, "as long as it's within my power!"

"Really? Anything?" Fiona asked, mockingly.

"Yes!" Kelvin insisted.

"With the way you echo each other, you and Penelope really are two peas in a pod!" Fiona sneered.

Penelope looked at Kelvin, his face even more stern than usual, but upon closer inspection, there was a flicker of panic in his expression.

He was afraid that Penelope would get hurt, afraid that she might leave him forever... It was something he couldn't bear to imagine. So, he was prepared to do whatever it

took to save her... even if it meant sacrificing his own life.

"Talk to me," Kelvin said firmly, "Just let Penelope go, Fiona, and we can work everything else out."

"If I let her go, then I lose my leverage!" Fiona was frantic, her hand shaking, causing the knife to dance dangerously close to Penelope's neck, deepening the cut.

Blood kept flowing. The vivid red stung Kelvin's eyes.

"You can come at me," Kelvin offered, "You can put that knife against my neck... but please, please let Penelope go."

Fiona burst into mocking laughter, "What was that you said?"

"Please, I'm begging you, let her go," he repeated.

have fallen. Penelope, did you hear that? Your

pain in her neck seemed

forever separated from Kelvin, never to

screeched, "No more sweet nothings. Kelvin, have you seen what I've done to

the knife high

"No!" Kelvin shouted.

scream tore

hear the sound of skin tearing. A sharp pain seized his

crimson gash stretching across her cheek,

Touching, isn't it? Kelvin, this is just the beginning, the first cut...

body was trembling

that knife to his own face in a heartbeat to spare her. Penelope gasped, a shard of cold cutting through her as blood

"Fiona, stop, please...

me you mean it,

to do for

enunciated threateningly, "Beg me. On

let alone beg. But these weren't normal times. Desperate times called

said firmly, "I'll kneel. I beg you, don't hurt

bear another slash across Penelope's

save Penelope, he cast aside his dignity, his

with disbelief, "Kelvin, you... how can

most powerful man in LA. And yet now, here he was, ready to kneel for

kneel," Fiona sneered,

shook her head frantically at Kelvin, "Don't do it. Even if you kneel, she won't spare me... You're smart, how can

weighted with resolve. "But I can't just

unbending knees began to

Fiona's face, she was

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