From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 751 Today I Will Die With You "He will be so happy, so surprised, so delighted! In wealthy families, children are always considered so important!" "Penelope, you are truly a winner, giving birth to two, and twins at that!" Listening to Isabella, Penelope had no intention of explaining anything.

She didn't need to explain to Isabella! Today was such a coincidence. If she had known Sam was coming, Penelope would never have arranged for Nicole and Isabella to meet! "Think whatever you want," Penelope said, "You better just follow the bodyguard and leave, go back to where you cfrom, so you can suffer less." Isabella gritted her teeth. "Why? Just when I thought you had reached the pinnacle of life, you dealta fatal blow, proving that you could live even better and have more! You get things I could never get no matter how hard I tried in several lifetimes!" "Kelvin loves you, Brandon loves you too, and you have two children! You have endless wealth and glory!" Isabella's feelings towards Penelope couldn't just be described as jealousy.

It all started when Kelvin bought a crown at a jewelry exhibition and gave it to Penelope in front of everyone. Originally, Brandon intended to buy it for Isabella.

Isabella could have been the center of attention, envied by all the women in LA.

But Penelope suddenly stole the spotlight.

Because Brandon couldn't compete with Kelvin, and Kelvin would buy anything he fancied, especially if it was to please Penelope! From that moment, the seed of jealousy was firmly planted in Isabella.

Later, as Brandon and Penelope beccloser, Isabella grew to hate Penelope even more, until the incident of jumping into the sea happened.

Isabella thought Penelope had disappeared from this world forever, so why bother with a dead person? But her comfortable days only lasted four years.

Four years later, when Penelope returned to LA with Lucy, Isabella's life turned upside down.

First, Brandon started to care for Penelope and neglected her, then Brandon proposed to break off the engagement, which completely drove her mad, leading to a series of crazy revenge actions! Was Isabella just jealous? No, far from it! She clearly saw the gap between her and Penelope growing larger and more obvious.

No matter how hard she tried, she could never be as good as Penelope! Everything she painstakingly obtained was something Penelope was born with! Isabella was in despair! She couldn't change it! She clearly saw the distance between her and Penelope. In a fair competition, she had no chance of winning, so she had to resort to all kinds of despicable means to possibly narrow the gap! Her eyes were filled with intense murderous intent as she looked at Penelope! "Is there anything else I don't know, Penelope? Just tellall at once," Isabella asked, "Givea quick death, don't torturebit by bit!" Penelope calmly retorted, "Why should I let you know about my affairs?" "Do you want to continue being with Kelvin, or start a new life with Brandon?" Isabella asked, "You are choosing between two men, watching them fight over you, feeling very proud, aren't you?" As she spoke, she slowly moved towards Penelope.

Isabella's steps were small because the shackles on her feet restricted her.

Any slight movement would make the shackles sound, reminding the bodyguard to pay attention to her movements.

The bodyguard was indeed following closely behind Isabella, less than 1.5 feet away. "Penelope, you already have two children with Kelvin, why do you still want to entangle with Brandon? Can't you give him back to me?" "I love him so much, much more than you do! I would treat him well, willing to dedicate my youth and life to him, but you? What do you have? You only ask him for favors!" "And when he needed you, when he asked you for help, you refused so decisively!" Penelope looked at her. "Isabella, I hope you understand, it was neverwho took Brandon away, nor was it Brandon who insisted on leaving you. It was you who pushed him away! You never truly had him! Do you think you still deserve him in your current state?" "But there is always you betweenand him!" Isabella screamed, "He loves you, loves your true identity as the Mitchell family's daughter. I am just a substitute, being your stand-in for over twenty years! You are a noble-born lady, and I am an illegitimate child!" Unknowingly, Isabella had gotten closer and closer to Penelope.

While talking, she was also calculating how to get the knife and take a hostage! No one knew what Isabella was thinking.

Nicole said, "Isabella, you weren't like this just now. How can you blPenelope for what happened between you and Brandon?" "Shut up!" Isabella suddenly stopped, turned sideways, and pointed at Nicole, "Stop pretending to be kind here. I know very well what kind of person you are! The truly hypocritical and selfish person is you!" Nicole was stunned.

Did these words really cfrom Isabella? How did she suddenly beca different person? Isabella not only pointed at Nicole's nose but also quickly walked towards the hospital bed.

"Saying you treatlike a daughter, but actually, you can't wait forto disappear from your sight, so as not to affect your mother-daughter relationship with Penelope! Since my accident, Dad has been trying to save me, but you? You did nothing!"

"I hate you, I get annoyed just seeing you you, you are the person despise the most! Why don't you just die, Nicole?"

Isabella never had the right to call her by that name, nor had she ever done so, but today, in front of Nicole, she shouted her nwith intense hatred! "Nicole, today I will die with you!" Isabella leaped up, jumping high, and lunged straight towards the hospital bed.

Nicole sat there in a daze, watching Isabella's twisted face approaching her.

She was completely stunned, not moving an inch. The bodyguard beside her quickly stepped forward. "Mom!" Penelope was also shocked, "Be careful!" She hurriedly ran over, trying to shield Nicole.

However, at that moment, an unexpected scene occurred.

Isabella didn't pounce on Nicole but instead turned sharply and fell heavily to the ground, her forehead hitting the bed's handrail hard.