From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 195 No Love, Just Loathing

"Of course, Mrs. Davis," the servant said.

Penelope then turned back to Anthony, and advised, "Keep it together, and you might just coast through life as a trust fund kid."

Anthony sure hit the jackpot, free from financial worries.

As long as he doesn't screw up, his life would be smoother than 99% of the people out there.

The bodyguards quickly stepped forward, dragging Lily and Anthony away.

"Let go of me I'm the youngest son of the Davis family!" Anthony protested.

"I can walk on my own; how dare you lay hands on me!" Anthony yelled.

No matter how Anthony shouted, the bodyguards remorselessly pulled him away. Penelope frowned and stood on the ground.

Now, more than ever, she was convinced that Mr. Davis's death had something to do with Lily and her son!

The panic in their expressions, the guilt-they'd forgotten to hide it, and it was all laid bare for the world to see!

Anthony, especially, couldn't even bear to look at the portrait of Mr. Davis.

As Penelope was pondering, an arm snaked around her waist.

The scent of cologne enveloped her, and she found herself in Kelvin's embrace.

"Penelope, just now..." he whispered in her ear, "the way you stood up for me I won't forget it."

Standing before him, defending him from Lily and her son, every word she spoke about his predicament, arguing on his behalf...

For Kelvin, what more could he ask for in a wife?

No matter how harsh her words were, she still held a place for him in her heart.

"I... I wasn't defending you," Penelope retorted, "I just can't stand them, that's all." She was also doing it for herself, to uncover the truth.

Kelvin's arms tightened, "Penelope, when will you face your feelings, our feelings?" After many detours, it had taken him a long time to confront the truth about their marriage, and he didn't want Penelope to go through the same.

But the way things looked, she seemed to be in for an even longer journey.

"There's no love between us-only hate," Penelope declared, "Lily made it quite clear: we share a vendetta!"

"If there were no vendetta, would you love me?" he probed.

"I..." Penelope found herself at a loss for words.

She had always known that her father hadn't killed Mr. Davis.

there really was no blood feud with Kelvin - she

was none the

hatred steeped in patricide, he declared his love for her as if to

past is riddled with too much hatred, Kelvin," Penelope sighed heavily as she spoke. "I can't let go, nor can

get it. The child's death torments you. Penelope, tell me what

head. "Nothing can be done," she

hand away and walked towards the mansion, not

her recede, unable to move for a long

his Grandfather, but he couldn't bring himself to be

many times. Now, he had to mend the wounds in her heart

was made

felt like his former self was

Jack appeared silently beside

now on, you're Penelope's shadow," Kelvin spoke, "Where she is,

"Affirmative," Jack confirmed.

quickly melted into the shadows as if

bedroom, he found it empty; there were no signs of her in

Where's Penelope?

"Mrs. Davis said she'll sleep in the guest room from

he extended a hand. "Give me

your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5s.com for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next

presented it with both

guest room, Penelope had turned off the lights and

Kelvin could not get in-he wouldn't resort to drilling

room all to herself was simply

slept soundly until the

a

and blanket

that was unmistakably Kelvin's

awake and

she confirmed she

on? She was certain she had gone to sleep in the guest

"I demand an

as Kelvin, tying his tie,

How did I end up

"This is also your room,

the crap.

said, "I have no idea how you ended up in the

"What do you

know? Are you suggesting you waltzed

nodded firmly. "Exactly,"

response was a mere

respected that. But somehow, in the middle of the night, you sauntered over here, flung the covers back, and laid down beside me," Kelvin