From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 261 Let's Stop Fighting, Okay? Even if she was dreaming, she should have said "you," not "you two"! Kelvin's brows furrowed tightly.

He withdrew his hand and stared at Penelope without blinking, confusion flashing through his mind.

He couldn't quite understand her sleep talk.

Perhaps due to Kelvin's intense and focused gaze, Penelope felt a piercing stare. Gradually, she opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Kelvin. Before she could react, she looked deep into his eyes.

When she opened her eyes, Kelvin was there, catching her off guard as she peered into the depths of his eyes. They just stared at each other like that.

"Kelvin?" Penelope still felt like she was dreaming, not fully awake, rubbing her temples. "You came? Or am I still not awake?" "Penelope, you were talking in your sleep just now." Her rubbing motion paused, and her expression becunnatural.

Penelope knew she had a habit of talking in her sleep, a habit she couldn't control.

And she had just dreamed of holding the hands of two little children.

Chubby, adorable kids with bright, sparkling eyes, so endearing! She didn't know what she had said unconsciously or what Kelvin had heard? Would he be suspicious? "Yes," Penelope answered, pretending to be calm. "What did you hear? I dreamed of children." Afraid he wouldn't believe her, she emphasized, "The child we lost." "Yes, you were talking about the children, saying..." Kelvin stared straight into her eyes. "you didn't want to lose them; you would protect them." He stared intently into her eves, probing. waiting for her response.

However, Penelope didn't seem to have an extrreaction to what he had just said.

"Who would want to lose a child?" She lowered her head, her hair sliding off her shoulder. "Every tI dream of that child, I wake up to find my pillow soaked with tears." Every tshe dreamed, she cried.

Until later, when she becpregnant with twins, she stopped having that nightmare.

Otherwise, Penelope would dream of that dead child almost every night.

Because of this, Penelope cherished the two children in her belly even more.

At all costs, she had to keep them, give birth to them, and raise them.

No one could stop her; no one could take her children away! "Penelope, we..." Kelvin's lips moved slightly. "we in the future..." He couldn't continue.

Could they still have a future? A future together? If it were just him, he would rather tstop right now! Penelope sat up and reached out to place her hand on the back of his.

Kelvin trembled slightly.

Her delicate skin touched his heart. "Penelope." "Let's stop fighting, okay?" Penelope said softly.

Facing the woman he loved, Kelvin could not resist.

Especially now, Penelope wanted to talk to him properly! Instead of the tense atmosphere that always arose whenever they met! "Okay." Kelvin agreed repeatedly, "We won't fight anymore." He never wanted to fight with her.

But hatred and misunderstandings stood in the way, making it impossible for them to communicate properly! Now that she was willing to propose peaceful coexistence, Kelvin naturally agreed immediately! "We'll talk calmly." Penelope's fingertips moved gently on the back of his hand, her eyes clear as she looked at him. "We've been fighting for so long without any result, so let's try a different way of communicating." Kelvin's heart sank.

"So, you still want to divorce me?" he asked.

Penelope nodded.

Kelvin turned his hand over and held hers tightly.

How could he remain calm and unemotional when faced with divorce? Penelope, however, was soft and gentle, her expression tender, speaking kindly, "Divorce is the final relief. Kelvin, our beginning was a mistake, and we shouldn't continue this mistake." Her voice was so soft and low that even if Kelvin had a temper, it was soothed by her. Penelope did this on purpose.

It was her tactic, specifically to deal with Kelvin.

In the past, even when she said harsh words, turned red with anger, and cried until she couldn't breathe, Kelvin never agreed to divorce her, nor did he let her go.

She expressed hatred and disgust, and Kelvin didn't care.

So continuing like that wouldn't work, and Penelope had to change her approach. Now, she was changing her strategy, playing the emotional card.

Men are soft-hearted!

Penelope tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Every tI said t hated you, you thought was just angry and didn't takeseriously. But now, calm and clear, I still want to tell you: I hate you.." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Kelvin's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Penelope, you know exactly how to handle me." She said, "I hate you," so gently that he didn't even have the right to be angry.

He couldn't be angry with her; he only felt heartache.

He took a deep breath, his chest filled with deadly pain.

"I want us to part on good terms." Penelope replied, "When you thought my father killed your father, you hatedto the core, and now I feel the same. In fact, I hate you even more!" "But Kelvin, you also said you loved me. Right?"

He responded with a sound, his voice squeezed from his throat. "Actually, I love you too." Penelope looked at their tightly clasped hands. "But compared to my hatred, this love is insignificant. You were the first man I walked down the aisle with, and you were once the father of my child. We shared the most intimate moments, sleeping in the sbed."

"You also love me." She said, smiling, "When you thought I was the daughter of your enemy, you loved me. After the hatred was resolved, you more." you lovedeven madre: Kelvin do you think that just because we have love, we can have a lifettogether?" He responded in a low voice, "Yes. You love me, and I love you. Why can't we be together? Those pains will fade over tuntil they disappear. I will spend my life making up for it, filling the void in your heart." "No," Penelope shook her head. "The pain won't disappear; it will always be etched in my heart, flaring up from tto time, tormentingand you." "Then, even if we torment each other for a lifetime, it's better than missing out on a lifetime!" "Kelvin, from the day we met, we were already missing out." Their first meeting was so unbearable.

He had appeared in the classroom with a fierce aura, his eyes cold and unfeeling, and with one look, had her taken away, locking her in a mental hospital under the pretext of "schizophrenia." How could she spend a lifetwith a man who had personally ruined her life? Not to mention the child she lost, her deceased mother! Penelope sighed softly and raised her hand to touch his face.

Kelvin hadn't shaved for two days, and the stubble on his chin was rough and prickly.