From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 277 You Scoldedfor Penelope Even if it was just a few short minutes, it was enough to leave a lasting impression on her for a lifetime.

Penelope longed to love freely, but she no longer had the chance.

She would never experience this feeling again in her life.

In the distance, another yacht.

Brandon quietly gazed into the distance.

From his position, he could only see Kelvin's back.

But he could see Penelope's hand hooked around Kelvin's neck, her slender, fair legs, her bare feet, her raised skirt intertwined with Kelvin's suit pants.

Brandon could fully imagine how intimate they were at that moment.

Despite knowing of Kelvin and Penelope's marriage and their child, witnessing their intimacy firsthand stirred indescribable emotions within him.

"Brandon," Isabella said, "You 've been distracted all day. What are you looking at?" "Sorry, Isabella." "Why are you apologizing to me?" she asked, "You invitedto this yacht dinner tonight, but since we got here, you haven't really looked at me." Brandon replied, "Because I have more important things." Isabella finally couldn't help but turn around and follow Brandon's gaze.

Soon, she spotted Kelvin and Penelope on the largest yacht.

No wonder Brandon chose this spot; he could see everything directly.

And she, with her back turned, wouldn't have noticed unless she deliberately looked back.

Isabella felt a bit uncomfortable, but when she saw what they were doing, she was actually pleased.

"Brandon, that's Mr. Davis and Mrs. Davis, right? They're kissing," Isabella emphasized deliberately, "They don't care about being seen at all. How bold. Their relationship seems very good." "Yes." "Mr. Davis is so romantic, renting a yacht and setting up a date." Brandon looked away. "Let's eat." He glanced at his watch.

It was getting late.

He thought that after Penelope invited Kelvin onto the yacht, they would argue, fight, and then, in a fit of anger, she would jump into the sea, making everything seem natural and inevitable.

But he didn't expect Penelope to choose such a tender way.

She must have harbored deep love for Kelvin in her heart, but reality was unkind; she couldn't spend her life with her lover. Kelvin, an unworthy lover, didn't deserve her affection.

Isabella looked at him. "Brandon, if you have something on your mind, you can tell me." "Nothing." But Isabella persisted, "Is it about Penelope? Your expression changed when you saw her kissing her husband. " "Isabella," Brandon said, "Everything will be over soon. Don't overthink my relationship with Penelope. You are my fiancée, and the only woman I will marry is you." "If Penelope gets divorced, wouldn't you be tempted?" Brandon's expression changed. "Isabella, do you know what you're saying?" Isabella bit her lip, her eyes starting to redden. "Brandon, you know, I think you like Penelope." He was shocked and immediately denied it. "How could that be!" "We grew up together, got engaged after graduation, and have known each other for years. I know you too well. The way you look at Penelope is different from how you look at others." "Isabella, You're making a big deal out of nothing." "But..." "Enough!" Brandon raised his voice, unable to help but scold, "Stop talking!" 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! Tonight was a crucial night.

And the twas getting closer. Any mistake in any step would waste all their efforts! Brandon couldn't afford to be careless.

And Isabella kept talking about irrelevant things, disturbing his mind, which could ruin everything! "Brandon, you're yelling at me." Tears fell from Isabella's eyes. "You're yelling atbecause of Penelope." She had always been the Mitchell family's darling, and Brandon had always been gentle with her, never speaking harshly.

So, Isabella couldn't take it.

She immediately stood up, turned around, and ran away, covering her face.

"Isabella!" Brandon wanted to follow her, but looking at the yacht opposite, he stopped in his tracks.

He would have plenty of tlater to comfort Isabella and explain.

But the the had given Penelope was only now.

Brandon sat back down.

On every yacht, the music and dancing continued, the atmosphere lively and joyful.

Penelope felt her lips go numb before she slowly pulled away from Kelvin.

She was so forward, feeling very embarrassed, her face burning hot.

"Penelope," Kelvin raised his hand, brushing her cheek. "This is your first response to me.." She lowered her head, her forehead resting on his chest.

"Kelvin, do you likethis way?" "I don't just like it." Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! He loved her to the core! If Penelope treated him like this every day, he would be willing to give up everything and die in her tender embrace.

"In the past, we always argued, fought, and used the sharpest words to hurt each other, "Renelope said, NO "There was a deep-seated hatred between us, the dead child, and now, my deceased mother." "I want to love you, but I also hate you so much." "Unfortunately, Kelvin, words are so powerless when expressing love, but so sharp when expressing hate."

He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her petite frin his embrace, "Benelope, you don't need to say anything. I'll love you forever as long as you're with me." She stood there quietly, giving him a slight smile, and he was willing to offer her everything! "Kelvin, do you lovethat much?" "Yes." "Then why did you hurtso deeply before?" This was Penelope's confusion.

Before Kelvin confessed his love and admitted his unconscious fall for her, he had always treated her harshly.

Kelvin sighed softly.

His large hand fell on her head, gently stroking her soft hair. "Back then was clueless about love or how to love someone. I thought I was supposed to hate you, but instead, I fell for you. I was frustrated with my own indecisiveness." "So, I tormented you even more, thinking it would ease my feelings." "But I found that when you were hurt, I was in ten times more pain." Penelope lowered her eyes, her fingers interlacing with his, holding tightly.

"So, Kelvin, your way of expressing love was to hurt me." "Not anymore," he promised. "Even if I have to endure ten times the pain, I won't let you be hurt again." Penelope looked at their tightly clasped hands.