The Wound I Left In Him Kelly's

POV

The pain she inflicted on me when she told me to stay away from her family is still here but it's not enough for me to treat her badly. Even after everything she said to me, I still found myself walking towards her to welcome her.

I slightly bowed my head, showing respect. "Good day, Mrs. Anderson."

"Sorry for the urgent appointment."

I shook my head, "It's okay, Mrs. Anderson."

Her eyes were hesitant as she looked into my eyes before glancing at my baby bump. I pressed my lips together as my heart skipped a beat. The grandmother of the child inside me is standing in front of me. I didn't know this could be awkward. "How's your baby?"

I don't know what to say to her. Her question shocked me. I was expecting her to lash out on me just like what Lexi did. Or irritate me just like Emily, I didn't know she would ask that and now I'm starting to fear the sound that the door chirhe creates. f it's a girl, she would surely look like you," Mrs. Anderson added.

I averted my gaze. "I'm sorry, but....is that why you came here?"

When I heard her sigh worriedly, I looked at her again. She looked around before she looked into my eyes. intently again.

"I need to talk to you, Kelly. This is important."

There was something inside me that's telling me to refuse but I found myself nodding. I turned my back and walked towards my office while I felt her trailing me.

I don't know for what reason she wants to talk to me, but if it's about Pierce again, she should know that her son already gave up on chasing me.

want something to drink?" I asked, unable to hide the

her head. When she sat on the couch, I sat

the reason why I'm here, I wanna ask you something. I

depend on your question, Mrs.

at my face.

it hasn't been long since Pierce and I divorced, but I'm truly happy. 1 am," I answered, not taking my eyes off of her to

you father?

She's friends with

fine, Mrs. Anderson. He's abroad. Currently on

eyes. She opened her bag and showed me a

22

Inside a white envelope.

is going on with

My heart raced. "Huh?"

the paper from her

only one I

put the letter on the coffee table as I looked at Mrs. Anderson again. "Are you saying my father

me aching. It's my heart. The hatred I showed him created a wound in

years. And the first message he sent me was

the letter. It was printed but I felt the need and desperation. However,

he send something like that? And who uses letters like that when he can just

suspect that he would

completely lost for words. I don't wanna believe her but the circumstances are telling me to believe the letter. My father... I hated him because he married another woman. I was so brokenhearted that I forgot he was hurting too. Maybe he couldn't bear the sadness of losing my mom, so he tried to find another woman who could make him happy because I failed to give him

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