Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

Penelope experiences a tumultuous confrontation with Caleb, who reacts violently to her words about Sydney, a woman he seems to hold dear. Caleb's intense anger and physical intimidation leave Penelope shaken and fearful, realizing that provoking him was a mistake.

As he drives away, she collects herself and heads into the Hampton estate, where her son Timothy's innocent excitement momentarily distracts her from the tension of the day. The dinner setting is stark and uncomfortable, with only Penelope and Timothy at the table, highlighting her feelings of isolation within the family dynamics. When the meal, particularly a dish of fish, triggers her nausea, she reacts explosively, unleashing her frustration on the kitchen staff.

This outburst provides her a brief sense of relief, but it also underscores her growing instability and frustration with her circumstances. After dinner, while Timothy plays, Penelope seeks distraction on her phone but is interrupted by his cheerful comments about the fish. This innocent exchange leads her to question her own senses, creating a moment of doubt and confusion. The realization that something is wrong begins to dawn on her, prompting a frantic search for a pregnancy test. The test reveals the shocking news of her pregnancy, sending Penelope into a spiral of rage and despair.

The revelation that the father is Caleb, whom she detests, overwhelms her with anger and disbelief. As she grapples with the implications of her situation, she feels trapped by her circumstances and the haunting presence of the Wolfen family, leading her to curse those she believes have wronged her. The chapter closes with Penelope in a state of turmoil, reflecting her emotional chaos and the weight of her newfound reality.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 335** **Chapter 335** Penelope's heart raced as she caught the flicker of uncertainty in Caleb's eyes. It was a fleeting moment, but she seized it with fervor. "I'm telling you, Sydney was born an enchantress. God knows how many men she's been with-" Before her words could fully escape her lips, Caleb's hand shot out like a viper, gripping her jaw with a force that silenced her. His gaze was a storm of fury, dark and unyielding.

"If you're looking to join my elder brother in the grave sooner rather than later, just say the word! You of all people should know that I don't go easy on women." With a forceful shove, he slammed her against the cold metal of the car, his presence towering and intimidating. Without a single glance back, he strode away, leaving her breathless and shaken. The impact sent a jolt of pain through Penelope's back, but it was the icy grip of fear that truly constricted her chest. Perhaps provoking Caleb had been a grave mistake, one she wouldn't soon repeat.

son, abandoned his toys in a whirlwind of excitement and dashed towards her. "Mommy! Dinner!" he exclaimed, his voice ringing with innocent joy. "Yes, let's eat," she replied, forcing a smile as she lovingly ruffled his hair. Together, they made their way to the dining room, where the atmosphere felt heavy with unspoken

out her chair, a pungent, fishy odor assaulted her senses. Her stomach churned violently, and without a second thought, she bolted for the bathroom, retching until her throat felt raw and scorched. Upon

mother-in-law and grandmother don't eat, so you think you can throw scraps at us? Such a simple dish, and you've made it this foul!" she spat, her voice sharp as a knife. The kitchen staff froze, their expressions a mix of shock and fear. "M-Madam, we would never slight you or your son. Today's preparation was exactly the same as usual," one of them stammered, clearly flustered. "What do you mean by that?" Her laughter was cold, devoid of warmth. "Are you accusing me of finding fault for nothing?" "N-No, of course not..."

feel the tightness in her chest begin to ease, if only slightly. After the tumultuous dinner, Timothy tugged at her hand, pulling her towards the playroom. While he busied himself with an array of toys, she sank into the sofa, scrolling through her phone, desperately seeking distraction from the

if to prove his point. Penelope frowned, momentarily puzzled. He seemed perfectly fine, yet her own senses had been assaulted by the rancid odor. "But Mommy really did smell fishiness..." Her words trailed off as an unsettling thought crept into her mind. Her heart

her fingers finally grasped a pregnancy test. Locking herself in the bathroom, she felt the weight of the world pressing down on her. The wait was agonizing, each second stretching into eternity. Her

to the floor. She was pregnant, and the father was that loathsome creature from the Wolfen family. Madness threatened to consume her as she pounded her fists