From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 647 Why Am I in My Own Room Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lucy's little voice cthrough, scratching at the door. "Mommy, Daddy, open up! Open up!" "You guys broke your promise! I'm mad!" Lucy said. "You said I could sleep with you, but when I woke up, I was in my own room again! You guys are bad! I hate you!" Penelope bit her lip, wishing she could just disappear into the corner of the bed.

Kelvin rolled over and got out of bed, pulling on his clothes as he walked to the door. "Coming." Taking advantage of the moment, Penelope reached out from under the covers, quickly grabbed the clothes on the floor, and hurriedly put them on.

The door opened.

Lucy, in her cartoon pajamas and clutching her stuffed doll, looked up at Kelvin.

She pouted. "Daddy, did you carryback to my room? You just want to sleep alone with Mommy!" "It wasn't me," Kelvin replied.

"Did I walk back by myself?" Lucy was confused. "That's impossible." She thought for a moment but couldn't figure it out.

Kelvin's expression was calm and composed, showing no signs of anything unusual.

"Where's Mommy?" Lucy looked inside. "Is she still not awake?" "I'm awake!" Penelope quickly responded. "Lucy, I'm here." Although she didn't know how to face Lucy, she was even more unsure of how to face Kelvin.

Penelope couldn't believe what had happened last night! She suspected Kelvin was talking nonsense, but she had no proof! Lucy ran to the bedside, flipping the covers. "Mommy." Penelope poked her head out, awkwardly smiling. "Lucy." "Mommy, why was I in my own room?" Penelope didn't know either! "Daddy said it wasn't him." Lucy pouted. "And you definitely wouldn't do it, so what's going on?" Penelope couldn't answer and could only change the subject. "Lucy, have you brushed your teeth?" "Not yet." "Hurry up and wash up," Penelope said. "You need to get ready for preschool." Lucy nodded sensibly. Once she left, Penelope got out of bed.

Kelvin sat on the nearby sofa, arms crossed, looking at her with a half-smile.

Penelope avoided his gaze and rushed to the bathroom, locking the door.

Standing in front of the mirror, Penelope pulled down the collar of her pajamas and saw the marks on her neck and collarbone.

Seeing the marks, she had to believe that she made love with Kelvin last night. Why? What happened? She had no memory or feeling of it, just muddled through it with him.

Wait, what feeling did she need? It was so embarrassing! Penelope rubbed the marks on her skin hard, but no matter how much she rubbed, they remained, and even becmore obvious.

Alright, she admitted it! These marks couldn't appear on her body for no reason; they could only be left by Kelvin.

Ten minutes later, Penelope cout of the bathroom.

She looked dejected.

"What's wrong?" Kelvin looked at her. "Why the sudden lack of energy?" Penelope bit her lip. "Last night..." "What?" "It wasn't allbeing proactive," she tried to argue. "You wanted it too, otherwise you could have pushedaway." If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience—all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "I couldn't push you away; you were like an ornament hanging on me." Penelope continued, "Then you could have knockedout! Or poured a bucket of cold water onto wakeup; you could have done that, but you did nothing!" Kelvin looked at her. "Penelope, how could I bear to be so rough with you?" Alright.

She had no response.

The more Penelope thought about it, the angrier she got, angry at herself and at Kelvin. She stomped her foot and turned to leave.

Watching her angry back, Kelvin's lips slowly curled up.

Teasing her was quite fun.

Let her misunderstand; he wouldn't explain.

Actually, last night, Kelvin had carried Lucy back to the guest room.

Then he returned and touched her all over, but he didn't go all the way.

Although Kelvin almost lost control and wanted to just do it with her.

But at the last moment, he stopped.

Kelvin didn't want Penelope to wake up from her sleep, crying and cursing him, hitting him; he didn't want to force her! In the dining room, Penelope held her phone, messaging Monica and Tina.

She texted: [How are you guys? How's the hangover?] Tina was confused: [Hangover? We didn't drink that much, and it wasn't strong!] Monica replied: [Are you kidding? You know my drinking capacity.] Their words left Penelope bewildered.

They were fine, but she, who drank the least, lost consciousness.

Servants continuously brought a sumptuous breakfast to the table. The family of three sat together, harmoniously and peacefully eating.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Mr. Davis." The butler hurried over. "The bodyguard from Isabella's side is here, says he has something to report to you." "Let him wait." "Yes." Penelope felt a bit nervous.

It had been a night since Brandon took the medicine, and she was unsure of his state or how long Lucy's clarity would last.

Once that half antidote started to wear off, would Lucy start looking for Mommy again, Crying and fussing, and Kelvin couldn't calm her down? Moreover, Lucy would be especially hostile towards her! Penelope didn't dare to think further.

These past few days had been somewhat comfortable, almost making her forget the difficult situation they were facing! These issues hadn't been completely resolved! "Drink more milk." Kelvin, however, acted as if nothing was wrong, calm and composed. "Penelope, you too." She already had no appetite, and hearing the bodyguard had arrived made her even more worried.

"If you don't finish, I won't see him," Kelvin said. "Did you hear me?" This tactic worked.

Penelope took small sips, slowly finishing a glass of milk.

"I finished mine too!" Lucy boasted. "Just like Mommy!" Kelvin praised her, "Great job!"

He remained calm, sending Lucy to the car, instructing the driver to drive slowly, and watching the vehicle leave the King Manor.

Then, Kelvin spoke, "Let the bodyguard cover." "Yes." "Mr. Davis." The bodyguard finally saw him. "This morning, when the doctor did

rounds, he checked Isabella's injuries, and there's no problem anymore. Do you want to take Isabella out of the hospital or let her continue staying in the ward?" "Did Brandon come?" "Mr. Walker came, but he left quickly." Kelvin pondered for a few seconds. "Let Brandon take Isabella away."