From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 447 Get Well Soon, Bye! So, Penelope leaned in, her red lips brushing against Kelvin's thin ones.

He parted his lips a bit, even giving her a gentle lick.

His Adam's apple bobbed.

Penelope kept telling herself, 'It's cool, it's cool, no one's watching, no one's staring, and Kelvin's totally out cold!' Sip by sip.

Penelope got the whole bowl of medicine into him like that.

She was so scared he'd start coughing again that she didn't dare pull away, staying glued to his lips.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

Finally, when Penelope felt her lips going numb and saw no signs of Kelvin coughing, she slowly pulled back. Penelope touched her lips.

There was a bit of bitterness from the medicine, but all she could think about was the soft feel of Kelvin's lips. Crazy, crazy, she spent the whole night daydreaming about Kelvin like a schoolgirl! Penelope dashed to the bathroom, splashed her face with water, and tried to calm down.

When she cback, the IV bottle was almost empty.

After all that, it was nearly dawn.

Penelope crashed by the bedside and fell asleep without even realizing it. Morning rolled in.

The sun peeked through the window, casting light on the wooden floor, inching its way to the bed.

On the big bed, Kelvin's pajama collar was slightly open, his Adam's apple prominent, and his forehead still had sweat-dampened hair.

Penelope's small frlav beside Kelvin's arm. her hair a mess. onJv her nose tip showing.

What a cozy, warm scene.

Finally, the sunlight hit Kelvin's eyes.

His eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Fatigue, dizziness, and weakness all hit Kelvin at once.

He raised his hand to rub his temples, his arm brushing against something. He turned his head. "Penelope?" Why was she here? Penelope was out cold, totally unaware that Kelvin had woken up.

Seeing her still, Kelvin moved gently and slowly got out of bed, barefoot on the floor, and carried her to the bed. Then, he walked out of the main bedroom quietly and barefoot.

The servant on night duty at the door saw him and immediately called out, "Mr. Davis..." "Shh." He raised his index finger, "Don't wake her." The servant nodded, glanced at his feet, and quickly fetched a pair of brand-new slippers.

Kelvin went downstairs, and Jeff, seeing him, immediately approached, "Mr. Davis, you're awake. How are you feeling? Fever gone?" Kelvin coughed lightly, still looking a bit rough but much better.

He asked coldly, "Why is she here? Hmm?" "Mrs. Davis, she..." Jeff replied.

"Did she cto findherself and discover I was sick, or..." Kelvin pursed his lips, "Did you call her over?" Jeff answered truthfully, "I asked Mrs. Davis to cover." He was silent for a few seconds, then curled his lips in self-mockery.

Of course.

Why would she con her own? He was overthinking it.

"But Mrs. Davis took care of you all night! No one else interfered!" Jeff said, "And Mrs. Davis personally fed you the medicine!" Jeff emphasized the word "fed." Unfortunately, Kelvin didn't catch on.

So what if she fed him medicine? He was feverish and out of it, unable to take the medicine himself, so of course, someone had to help him drink it.

"Fed, fed." Jeff, seeing Kelvin still didn't get it, emphasized again, "Mr. Davis, she fed you personally." 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! Kelvin slowly raised an eyebrow, "Fed the medicine?" "Yes," Jeff replied.

This time, Kelvin got it.

His previously gloomy face instantly brightened.

"Got it." On the surface, he still looked indifferent, "She's still sleeping. Have the kitchen whip up a few more breakfast options." "Yes, yes, I remember Mrs. Davis's preferences. Don't worry, Mr. Davis," Jeff said.

Kelvin curled his lips.

Today's sun, hmm, was exceptionally good.

Good weather, good mood.

Kelvin felt like he was already cured! Penelope was groggy from sleep. She had taken care of Kelvin alone last night and was too exhausted to wake up.

She knew she was sleeping, but her eyelids just wouldn't open.

When she finally woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Her stomach growled.

Penelope sat on the bed, taking a while to cto her senses. 'Wait, how did I end up sleeping on the bed? Wasn't I just lying by the bedside, taking a nap? Wait, where's Kelvin?' The IV stand was still there, but he was gone.

Penelope hurried downstairs, and in her haste on the last two steps, she twisted her ankle and fell forward.

She watched the ground get closer and closer, thinking, 'Oh no, I'm going to fall!' Penelope tightly closed her eyes.

But the expected pain didn't come; she fell into a solid, warm embrace.

"Do you think taking care oflast night was a loss, so you want to fall today and havetake care of you?" Kelvin caught her steadily.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues.doin us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Penelope looked up, "What are you talking about!" "You're a grown woman, and you still fall down the stairs," Kelvin said.

She stubbornly replied, "Didn't I not fall?" Penelope pushed him away, stood up straight, and muttered, "I was going to thank you, but now it seems unnecessary!" Both of them were stubborn.

Proud.

Strong-willed, with even stronger self-esteem.

"I'm worried you'll try to take advantage ofand won't go away," Kelvin said.

"Ha, I don't want to stay here! You seem better; you look quite energetic," Penelope said. "Alright, I wish you a speedy recovery. Bye!" Not a word of thanks; what kind of person was this? Penelope was fuming with anger.

She quickly walked out, not wanting to stay any longer.

If it weren't for Jeff calling her and sending a driver, she wouldn't have cared about him at all!

After just a few steps, her waist tightened, and Kelvin's long-armm reached out pulling her back into his embrace. His chest pressed against her back, his chin resting on her shoulder, and he sighed, "Penelope..." He wanted to make her leave deliberately.

It would be best if he said a few more harsh words to hurt her feelings.

That way, when Madison "controlled" him and he did things to hurt Penelope, she wouldn't be too sad or take it to heart.

But Kelvin found he couldn't do it.

Although his rational mind kept telling him that to save bucy, he had to follow the plan and be ruthless. He could be ruthless to anyone, including himself, but he couldn't help but soften towards Penelope again and again.

Seeing her about to fall, he instinctively, without hesitation, rushed to catch her.

His heart was in his throat, afraid she might get hurt! Penelope just felt that Kelvin was inexplicable.