Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 385

“Ben?” Penelope forced a shaky smile, reaching out for him.

But before her fingers could brush his sleeve, Benson’s face twisted in disgust, as if she were something foul. With a sudden shove, he pushed her away.

He staggered back a few steps and doubled over, retching. “Ugh—!”

Juliet’s voice rose, frantic and angry. “Penelope, you actually made my brother sick!”

Penelope barely kept her balance; her face turned ghostly pale.

“Ben! Don’t you—don’t you trust me?” Her eyes reddened as she pressed forward, desperate, trying to grab his arm again.

“Don’t touch me!” Benson shouted, yanking his arm out of her grasp with such force that Penelope shrieked and crumpled to the floor.

“Penelope!” Nora hurried to her daughter’s side, trying to help her up.

Anastasia watched the scene unfold, the corners of her mouth curving in satisfaction.

Benson had always been a neat freak. This time, Penelope was truly finished.

Marrying into the Brennan family? She could keep dreaming.

Benson took a long moment to recover, his face dark as he glared at Penelope. “You lied to me?!”

Images from the video flashed through his mind—Penelope wrapped around different men, the memory of holding her hand, hugging her, believing he loved her—he nearly doubled over again with revulsion.

His handsome features contorted in rage and shame.

“No, Ben, I swear I didn’t!” Penelope sobbed, shaking her head, her face ashen. “They forced me, please, you have to believe me!”

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