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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 518
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Chapter 518 Is the Person I Want to Marry really you? She looked at him, eyes full of hurt. "Brandon, is blamingall you're going to do? Do you even care about me? Do I still look like Isabella to you? Have you ever seenthis messed up?" Isabella was heartbroken.

But she still loved Brandon, deeply.

Every tshe looked at him, her love just grew stronger.

Brandon pulled her behind him. "You know you don't look like yourself right now!" "I don't care anymore!" Isabella snapped. "I'm about to lose you. Why should I care how I look? No matter how pretty or classy I am, I can't win your heart! What's the point?" "Isabella, where we are today isn't your fault; you did nothing wrong," Brandon said.

"If I did nothing wrong, then why are you breaking up with me? Is it because you love her?" Isabella pointed at Penelope, clearly pissed.

"It does have to do with her, but..." Brandon trailed off.

He didn't know how to explain.

It was too complicated.

Penelope looked down at her toes, unable to meet anyone's eyes.

Brandon loved her? She hadn't expected that.

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But she couldn't return his love; Penelope couldn't love anyone anymore.

She just wanted a simple life with Sam and Lucy.

"Let's go hfirst." Brandon held Isabella's hand tightly. "We'll talk about this in private." Isabella laughed bitterly. "You're holding my hand so tight 'cause you're scared I'll hurt Penelope, right? Brandon, when did you start loving her? You've loved her for a long time, haven't you? Just waiting for the chance. Now..." "It's not what you think," Brandon said.

"Then what is it exactly?" Isabella demanded. "We're all here now, so just spill it in front of everyone!" Brandon couldn't explain.

Penelope's true identity couldn't be revealed so easily.

He was just taking the first step, pausing his engagement with Isabella, and it had already caused a huge mess. Isabella's intense reaction was way more than he expected! "Anyway, canceling the engagement is a decision I made after thinking it through," Brandon said. "I'll explain it to Mr. Mitchell and Mrs. Mitchell." "Brandon, the person you're supposed to marry is me, the person you're responsible for is me. What good is explaining to them?" Isabella said.

Brandon looked into her eyes. "Isabella, are you sure that for the past twenty-syears, the person I was wholeheartedly going to marry was really you?" Isabella's body shook violently.

This question hit her deepest fear! It was her hidden insecurity that she never told anyone! Brandon was supposed to marry the Mitchell family's daughter.

It was never her, Isabella.

It was only because she was the Mitchell family's daughter that Brandon agreed to marry her.

If the Mitchell family had adopted another girl that year, that girl would have becthe future Mrs. Walker! Isabella was deeply shocked.

"So Brandon," she choked, "you never loved me, did you?" He always loved the real Miss Mitchell! Brandon didn't answer.

But his expression and demeanor said it all.

Isabella seemed to be drained of all her strength, her body swaying.

Brandon supported her and glanced at Kelvin. "Sorry for the trouble." Then, he took Isabella away.

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! Isabella was in a fog, stumbling along like a puppet, letting Brandon handle everything.

He put her in the passenger seat and buckled her in.

"You don't love me; you never did. So why were you so good toall these years?" Isabella mumbled. "The real Ms. Mitchell's been missing for over twenty years, and you still can't forget her! You were just being polite, just doing your duty, settling down and starting a family, right? Since you couldn't marry the one you truly wanted, it didn't matter who you married." Brandon started the car. "Isabella, this was all a mistake. I intended to keep going with it, but now, the right answer has shown up." Isabella was quiet for a long time.

It wasn't until they were almost hthat she suddenly sat up, like she had a revelation.

"I know I'm the wrong answer, but the right answer can't be found anymore, Brandon! You said you only love the real Mitchell family daughter; the one you most want to marry is her. But you also said you love Penelope," Isabella said.

So, who did he really love? Didn't that sound contradictory? Could it be that because of Penelope, he could let go of the Mitchell family daughter he had in his heart for over twenty years? Or, or...

Isabella's eyes widened.

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Penelope was the Mitchell family's daughter? This idea was too bold and too shocking. Isabella couldn't believe it, thinking it was impossible.

How could it be? How could there be such a coincidence?

"Isabella, let's both calm down," Brandon said. "But I still need tom make my stance clear: there will be no future for us." Isabella closed her eyes.

Losing to the Mitchell family daughter, she could accept it; she had taken over her life for over twenty years.

But if she lost to Penelope, she wouldn't accept it! Davis Group.

President's office.

Ryan lowered his head, quickly glancing at Kelvin, then at Penelope.

The vibe was off.

The incident that happened in the company lobby during the morning rush hour had already spread, and Ryan knew about it.

But he didn't know what exactly had happened! "Ryan!" Finally, Kelvin spoke.

"Yes, Mr. Davis," Ryan replied.

"no one in the company is allowed to discuss today's incident! If anyone is found discussing it, they will be fired!" Kelvin said. Ryan agreed. "Yes, I'll have the secretary's office send out an internal notice right away..." Before he could finish, Penelope interrupted him. "There's no need for that." "Uh..." Ryan looked at the expressions of the two again.

It was really hard for him, a small assistant, to navigate between them! "No need?" Kelvin looked at Penelope. "Do you want everyone to talk about you, to look at you with strange eyes?"

Penelope replied, "I am innocent and upright, not a third party, and I did not destroy Brandon and Isabella's marriage. But if you startNO suppressing the rumors, trying to stop these curious discussions, it will be like putting your head in the sand." Originally, there was nothing, but stopping people from talking made the matter seem more real. Then Penelope really wouldn't be able to explain! Let them talk! She didn't care! Because she hadn't done anything! Kelvin snorted coldly. "But Brandon keeps saying he loves you!"