From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 567 Why, Penelope? If they were ever gonna catch feelings for each other, it would've happened four years ago, not now.

Brandon was just using her as a front. He wanted to clear the way for the real Mitchell family heiress, his princess, to cback.

Penelope was cool with being his cover.

She wanted to use this chance to get away from Kelvin too.

So, she had to be cold and ruthless with her words! "Kelvin," Penelope smiled, "even if Brandon doesn't lovethat much, I don't care. As long as I love him, that's enough. As long as I can be with him, I'm happy. He's a good guy; he won't treattoo badly. No matter how bad it gets, no guy can be worse than you, who doesn't even know how to love a woman." Kelvin's fingers tightened a bit, slowly slipping off the steering wheel.

Penelope's words cut deep.

The pain was invisible, right in his heart, with countless tiny wounds that couldn't be seen! Only he could feel them! Penelope went on, "I once heard a saying. A man, if he's gentle and chivalrous enough, can make you feel like his love is at 200%, even if it's only half-hearted. Conversely, if a man is not tender, and has poor character, his love for you, no matter how intense it may seem, might only translate to half the warmth you'd expect to feel. So, Kelvin, even if Brandon doesn't love me, he'll treatwell and won't makesad or upset." Kelvin leaned back in his seat, staring out at the endless night through the car window.

It was pitch black, no light, no hope. Just like him right now.

"So, Penelope," Kelvin's voice was rough. "Can you accept that Brandon doesn't love you that much?" "Yes," Penelope said.

"Why, Penelope?" His voice got lower, almost like he was talking to himself, "You're so tolerant of Brandon; you can even accept that he doesn't love you." 'Isn't love the foundation of being together? If there's no love, what's the point of being together?' But I love you so much.' Kelvin couldn't get it.

Of course, their love didn't need his understanding in the first place! "Because Brandon has never hurt me, never wronged me," Penelope said. "He's helpeda lot." "Then what you feel for him should be gratitude, not love! Penelope, can you tell if you love him or are just grateful to him?" Kelvin said.

"Both love and gratitude." Penelope was talking nonsense.

She didn't have any romantic feelings for Brandon at all.

She was trying to fool Kelvin! Even in the dim car interior, the moonbeam catching Kelvin's face highlighted the angry vein pulsing at his temple.

With his temper and character, it was already rare for him to hold back and talk to her like this! Kelvin was changing for her. She could see that. But sadly, it was too late. Too much had been missed.

"Get srest," Penelope said. "See you tomorrow." "You haven't answered my question," Kelvin said.

She was caught off guard, not reacting for a moment. "Which one?" "Have you ever loved me?" Kelvin said.

The moonlight was bright.

The gentle moonlight shone on the car, making it look particularly soft.

In such an environment, talking about love felt so fitting.

Penelope almost softened, really just a little bit.

If she hadn't been staring at the time, constantly reminding herself.

Even though it was still dark, a new day had already started. She was gearing up to divorce Kelvin. They'd cthis far; there couldn't be any slip-ups! Divorce! It had to happen! 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! "Whether I loved you or not, we're getting divorced," Penelope said.

"But I need to know," Kelvin insisted.

Penelope hesitated for a few seconds and then whispered, "Yes." The sound was so faint it was practically a ghost of a word. But Kelvin heard it.

The wind whistled past his ears, but the only thing that stuck was that "yes." It was soft and delicate, but to Kelvin, it was the most moving thing he'd ever heard. It was enough.

Penelope got out of the car and walked towards the villa.

The car lights shone on her back, and Kelvin just watched quietly as she walked away. Her figure grew smaller and smaller until she was out of sight.

He suddenly understood why Penelope felt so emotional when they took Lucy to school and stood at the kindergarten gate, watching Lucy walk into the classroom with her backpack.

It was a painful realization, watching someone drift away, knowing you were no longer their entire world. Only then could one truly understand the depth of that feeling.

Lucy would grow up, leave her parents, and start a new family, that was certain.

And now, Penelope would divorce him, be with Brandon, and have less and less interaction with him.

Speople walked away, but their return was certain. Others departed and never looked back.

Penelope walked away, disappearing from Kelvin's sight.

She didn't look back.

Kelvin got out of the car and stood in the empty garden of the King Manor, with the wind blowing in his ears, feeling a bit chilly.

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Penelope returned to the room, and Lucy was already asleep.

She was lying on her side, her face squished by the pillow, looking very cute.

Penelope pulled the blanket up a bit, gently covering her. 'Lucy, for you, I don't mind being the bad guy.'

Under Kelvin's pressure, the Mitchell family had no way out, and Isabella was suffering from the poison. They would compromise and actively seek to restore Lucy's consciousness. That night, Penelope didn't sleep well either.

It felt like she had just closed her eyes when the alarm clock rang.

She groggily headed to the bathroom, habitually putting on her old makeup first.

"Thalia." Lucy's voice rang out.

"Good morning, Lucy." Penelope turned around, "Con, brush your teeth."

Lucy stood quietly at the sink, brushing her teeth, washing her face, applying face cream, and them m standing still, Vefting Penelope comb her hair and braid it. Penelope was a bit distracted, and coupled with not sleeping well, she accidentally pulled Lucy's hair a bit too hard. "Ah, sorry." Penelope stopped, "Did I hurt you?" "It's okay, it's okay, Thalia, you can keep braiding. Just go slower." Lucy was very kind, just like Penelope.

Today was no different from usual. The only difference was something only Kelvin and Penelope knew.

The kitchen was busy as usual; the dining room had a sumptuous m breakfast laid out, and Relvin was sitting in his usual spot, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. Hearing footsteps, he looked up.

"Daddy!" Lucy called out happily, "Good morning!" "Good morning, Lucy." Kelvin bent down and kissed Lucy on the forehead.