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.

Oh, how the mighty have fallen. Penelope, did you hear that? Your proud Kelvin is begging me for you!" Fiona

pain in her neck seemed less significant now; it was her heart

forever separated from Kelvin, never to

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

the knife high and

"No!" Kelvin shouted.

scream tore

the sound of skin tearing. A sharp pain

turned her face away, a long, crimson gash stretching across her cheek,

the first cut... there will be

whole body was

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

heard Kelvin plead, "Fiona, stop,

came Fiona's retort. "Show me you

do you want me to do for sincerity?" Kelvin asked,

enunciated threateningly, "Beg me.

Kelvin, saying the word 'please' was nearly impossible under normal circumstances, let alone beg. But these weren't normal times.

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

bear another slash across Penelope's

exposed a vulnerability in Kelvin that had never been seen before. To save Penelope, he cast aside his dignity, his pride, the saying 'a

murmured, her voice laced with disbelief, "Kelvin, you... how can you

And yet now, here

sneered, "We could always slash your

Even if you kneel, she won't spare

know." Kelvin replied, his voice weighted with resolve. "But I can't

knees

face, she was savoring the moment. The

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