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From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 646
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Chapter 646 I Won't Hold You Responsible Despite her nerves, Penelope dozed off, probably from the booze! Once she was out, Penelope had no clue what was going on around her.

Her breathing got all steady.

Kelvin smirked. In the dark, his eyes had this weird glow! Whatever he wanted, no matter how tough, he was gonna get it! Morning light filtered through the window, casting patterns on the floor.

The sun was up.

Penelope rolled over and reached out her hand.

What the heck? She touched something soft yet firm, like skin that yielded and then bounced back.

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Her sleepiness started to fade.

In her groggy state, Penelope thought, oh no, did she squish Lucy? The kids were pretty independent and had been sleeping on their own for a while, so she hadn't shared a bed with them in ages! Did she roll over and move around in her sleep? Penelope quickly opened her eyes.

In front of her was a solid muscle.

Her gaze moved up and saw Kelvin's stubbled chin, his Adam's apple, and his chiseled side profile.

She looked at her own hand.

It was resting on Kelvin's abs.

Penelope gasped and yanked her hand back in shock.

Oh my God! What the heck was going on? How did she end up in Kelvin's arms, touching his abs? As soon as Penelope moved, a broad, strong hand on her waist pulled her back forcefully.

"What are you doing?" Kelvin's eyes were still closed, but his voice was clear. "You've been sleeping in my arms all night, and now you wanna leave as soon as you wake up? Penelope, what do you think I am? A human pillow?" "No, no." "You think you can sleep withand then just leave?" "What?" Penelope responded instinctively, then suddenly felt something was off. "What are you talking about?" Kelvin smiled, still resting with his eyes closed.

Penelope gasped again.

She suddenly looked down at herself.

She wasn't wearing anything! Why? Where were her clothes? Why were they gone? Before bed, she was definitely wearing her super conservative long-sleeved pajamas, which she had specifically chosen! So where were her clothes? Penelope looked up at Kelvin in shock.

He wasn't wearing anything either! He had definitely put on silk pajamas before bed! Where were the clothes? Where were both of their clothes? And where was Lucy? Why was Lucy gone? Penelope was dumbfounded; everything was completely different from how it was before she went to sleep! Penelope stammered, "Kelvin, you better givean explanation!" Only then did he slowly open his eyes.

Kelvin not only had a smile on his lips but also in his eyes.

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"An explanation?" he asked. "Penelope, I want an explanation from you." "You're asking me?" "Yes." Kelvin sighed. "Last night..." He looked really troubled.

Penelope stared at him, eyes wide. "What happened last night?" "You don't remember?" Penelope shook her head. "I have no memory at all!" "Forget it." Kelvin sighed again. "Since you don't remember, let's not talk about it. Let the past be the past; it's no big deal if I was taken advantage of physically." Penelope tried hard to recall.

But she had no memory at all! None at all! Did she force Kelvin? That was impossible! She would never do such a thing! As she racked her brain, Kelvin's big hand cdown and covered her head.

He patted her head. "In the future, don't drink casually. With your low tolerance, it's easy to get into trouble." After a pause, Kelvin added, "And you said you only drank a little. Penelope, you're not being honest." She really didn't drink much! Definitely not to the point of getting drunk! And certainly not to the point of blacking out, not remembering what happened last night, or what she did! "Kelvin." Penelope swallowed. "Don't try to trick me. I'm not that easy to fool." "Why would I lie to you? You saw it yourself." Penelope pulled up the blanket, covering her front, and silently moved back, avoiding excessive skin contact with him.

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! "Where's Lucy?" she asked. "She was clearly sleeping between us." Kelvin looked surprised and asked, "You really don't remember?" "I just slept until morning!" "Penelope, you suddenly sat up in the middle of the night and askedto take Lucy back to her own room." "Impossible!" Penelope immediately denied. "Absolutely impossible!"

"I didn't know why you wanted to do that at the time, but you were very determined. When I didn't agree, you took Lucy yourself and sent her back to the guest room." Kelvin continued, "After you cback, you lay down but didn't sleep, you directly pounced into my arms and started taking off my clothes." "And." Kelvin looked like he was being forced. "I kept holding your hand, but it was no use, you still forced me..." Penelope trembled as she spoke, "You're lying, right?" How could she do such a thing?

m "Penelope, I didn't want to at first." Kelvin returned to a serious expression. "But I'm a normal man, and you were so proactive, and Lucy wasn't there. So, with a little push and pull, I went along with you." He went along with her? What a joke! Penelope was speechless! She was confused and inexplicably slept with Kelvin, and now Kelvin was turning the tables, saying she forced him.

"It's okay." Kelvin rubbed her hair. "I won't make you take responsibility." Penelope looked up in exasperation.

She grabbed the blanket, covered her face, and slid down into the bed! She needed to calm down! Why did she have no memory of what Kelvin said? But when Penelope woke up, she indeed found herself without clothes, nestled in Kelvin's arms, with her hand on his abs.

Could it be that the alcohol had an unusually strong aftereffect? She drank the least, Monica and Tina drank so much, wouldn't they be dead drunk?