His Furious Fyns

His Furious Eyes Kelly's

POV

I didn't mean to be rude, but I couldn't help but frown when I saw Emily walking towards my direction. Thinking she came here to fight just like what Lexi did, greeted her with a cold stare. "What are you doing here?"

She smiled sweetly and roamed her eyes around. Yare excused herself when I meaningfully glanced at

her.

"I just wanna see what kind of woman you are," Emily answered and comfortably sat on the chair in front of me.

I took a deep breath and stared at her with a creased forehead, "Just tell me what you want, Emily."

She chuckled, "I want Klay. Can you give me what I want?"

Gritting my teeth, I pressed my lips together. Emily chuckled and crossed her legs. She's wearing a very short skirt, almost revealing her panties.

"Come on, Kelly. I didn't come here to fight. I just wanna know what makes you special. I wanna try to see what Klay has seen in you that he couldn't see in me. That's basically no beauty since I'm more beautiful than you

I rolled my eyes, "Basically, he has feelings for me, Emily. That's the difference between you and me."

She chuckled again and nodded slowly," "Hmm. I guess so. That's why I wanna see you. I wanna know how you move, how you speak, how you smile, how you speak. Maybe I can copy you and get him back.

Now I completely lost my temper. I clenched my jaws and pointed at the door, "Leave, Emily."

She rested her elbow on the table and rested her chin on her palm, looking up at me. "I believe Klay is a heartless man who doesn't know how to love. He only wants pleasure and when he sensed that a woman's getting attached to him, he would dispose her like a used garbage bag."

saying he's just

I wonder if you're the one who can

but I know that Klay is not an ordinary man. I know that and I definitely thought about that before entering into a relationship with him. Klay may not be a good man, but he's good to me. I think that's enough reason to give him a

the table. She looked at me again and

contact

"Oh! That's harsh Why don't you call your father instead,

"You know my father?"

Emily as she opened the door when Klay suddenly appeared in front of her. He looked

pocket of my pants. Klay stopped in front of me. I could see fury in his eyes so I grabbed his arm and dragged

is she doing here?" Klay asked, not giving me a chance to ask what

Klay. I guess she just wants to

head, "No, Kelly. I know her. She told you something, right?

forehead creased as I stared into his eyes, "Why did you think she came here to tell me

and took a deep breath. He shook his head and combed

sorry. I'm

of expression and emotion. I'm

there a problem with the company?" I asked again, looking straight

and kissed resting his face on my shoulder. I lifted my arm

my

V neck.

early? Don't tell

hug each other

shook my head. I pulled away and looked up at him. He looked down at me

him was when moved out of the house. I've been with Klay, but I haven't visited my father. It makes me guilty. "Klay, I wanna visit

again. He stared at me for a couple of seconds before he held my wrist. He sat on the couch and he pulled me down,

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