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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 292
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Chapter 292 I Just Delude Myself into Thinking Penelope Is Still Alive "Because you finally drove her to death!" Monica gritted her teeth. "Kelvin, the only reason I can stay peacefully with you now is for Penelope's funeral. I want her to leave with dignity! Otherwise, I wouldn't want to see you for even a second!" Monica had broken down several times, crying countless times, soaking her pillow. But what could she do? She gritted her teeth and still had to face the fact that Penelope was gone.

"The sea is not that wide, it's impossible not to find her body," Kelvin said, his voice flat, his eyes vacant and desolate. "But there's been no news. Maybe, she's long gone from the sea, she made it to shore." Monica angrily pushed him. "Tell me, it was nighttime, dark and windy. How could someone who can't swim survive? Kelvin, you must be crazy! You're sick!" "Yes, I'm crazy. I am sick. From the moment Penelope jumped, I was no longer a normal person." Although Kelvin appeared calm now, just a bit haggard and tired.

But inside, he had never been at peace.

He could stir up a huge storm at any moment, but he was suppressing it with all his might! Kelvin had once told Penelope that without her, he would go mad.

He would go mad to an irreparable extent! He wished he could destroy everything, wished he could mutilate himself right now! "You're such an obsessive person," Monica gritted her teeth. "I'm actually glad you didn't find Penelope's body. We're only burying sof her personal belongings! Otherwise, she couldn't leave the King Manor in life or death, and that would be true despair!" The candlelight flickered on Kelvin's face.

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He said, "Ifwe haven't found her, there's still a glimmer of hope." "We wouldn't recognize her body even if we found it! She'd be unrecognizable!" Monica shouted, "After being in the water for so many days, would she still look kurmarn??" Kelvin's voice was louder than hers, "Why can't you think positively? Why can't you believe she was rescued? That she's no longer the water? That she's still alive!" His deep voice echoed in the hall.

Monica was stunned by his shouting.

It took her several seconds to react. "Kelvin, I think you're delusional!" "Yes! I'm delusional that Penelope is still alive!" Monica sneered, "Then lettell you clearly, if Penelope was lucky enough to be rescued and is still alive, she would never cback to you! She would take this chance to get as far away from you as possible!" "So, Kelvin! Whether Penelope is alive or dead, you will never have her again! Do you understand?" Her voice was sharper than Kelvin's, and she had a fiery temper.

For a moment, neither of them would back down in volume.

Kelvin stared at Monica, his eyes bloodshot, almost spitting fire.

His Adam's apple bobbed. "As long as she's still in this world, even if she's not by my side, I'm willing." "If you can think that way, that's enough! You will never have her again!" The veins on the back of Kelvin's hand bulged, and he was enduring immense pain.

Timothy returned after dropping off Connor and heard Kelvin and Monica arguing from afar.

He hurried back to the hall and saw them standing face to face, both red with anger. Seeing Kelvin's grief and rage, Timothy quickly stood between them. "You guys need to talk calmly. Arguing won't solve anything. I know you're both very upset." Monica replied angrily, "Kelvin's upset 'cause he can't have Penelope, not 'cause she's gone! I'm upset 'cause she's gone! Is that the same? Hell no!" "Alright, both of you, say less." "I will speak! Is he so fragile that he can't handle a few words?" 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! Timothy pulled her. "For my sake, please don't provoke Kelvin anymore. It's already hard enough for him to stay this calm!" Monica turned slightly. "Don't touch me; I'm not in a good mood either." Timothy sighed.

He worried every day about Kelvin losing control, but fortunately, Kelvin still seemed somewhat normal.

He thought grief and depression were understandable.

The fact that Kelvin hadn't gone mad or crazy was already a blessing.

Timothy was really afraid that one day, one word or one event would trigger Kelvin's nerves, and he would do something unimaginable! With Kelvin's capabilities, he could turn all of LA upside down! That was a scene no one wanted to see! "You guys are still in front of Penelope; stop arguing," Timothy said, "Who's attending the vigil tonight?" "I am." "I am." Kelvin and Monica exchanged a glance.

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"Of course, it's me!" Monica said, "Penelope never wanted to see you; you're just shamelessly refusing to leave!" "I'm her husband." "Her biggest wish was to divorce you; you don't deserve to be her husband!" Kelvin tightly pressed his thin lips. "I am still her husband."

Monica rolled her eyes at him, "The eldest son of the Davis family, the president of Davis Group, you do well infall those roles. But Kelvin, don't forget, as a husband and father, you are always the biggest failure!" His brow furrowed, and his face gradually turned pale.

Every word Monica said stabbed deeply into his bleeding wounds! Kelvin punched the wall, making a heavy thud.

Timothy tried to cover Monica's mouth. "I really beg you to stop talking!"

"Let her speak." Kelvin's eyes were dark. "Monica, say everything you want to say!" These past two days, the calmer he appeared, the more turbulent he felt inside. Kelvin wished he could destroy the world, wished he could kill himself immediately! He missed her madly, but on the surface, he remained quiet.

Because Penelope didn't like him losing his temper, and and at her funeral, he didn't want to show the side she hated the most. "Alright, are you sure?" Monica asked, "Kelvin, I'm afraid you can't handle what I have to say!" "Say it." Timothy pulled Monica away. "Things are already chaotic enough; don't add fuel to the fire. Go rest." "Let go of me." Kelvin stopped Timothy. "Let her go; I want to hear it." Timothy was extremely helpless.

He felt something bad was going to happen and was very uneasy.

Monica shook him off and walked up to Kelvin. "Listen up, there's a secret you have no clue about. I didn't want to spill it, didn't need to, but now? Now I'll spill just to make your life a living hell!"