Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

The Devil Inside Me

Kelly's POV

I grabbed Klay's arm and dragged him out of my father's room after he brought a doctor to put my dad

into sleep.

"What was that. Klay?

that, Klay? Why does he look so angry at you? I mean....his. his eyes. They're furious, Klay. Did you see that? He was trying so hard to reach you as if he's gonna kill you if he did. Why did he act like that? Tell me." dat me

He clenched his jaws and stared into my eyes intensely. I feel so irritated that he's just looking blankly and not giving me answers.

"Klay!"

"He's angry because you're here, Kelly," he answered calmly.

My forehead immediately creased. "What?"

He clenched his jaws again while his eyes were sharp, I don't know but I'm seeing the old Klay again. The

cold and ruthless version of him.

"He's angry because you're here, Kelly. I told you he doesn't want you to know about his condition. He's angry with me because I brought you here."

I pressed my lips together as I remembered him telling me about this. He said he had to lie to me because my dad doesn't want me to worry about him.

I palmed my forehead as I slowly calmed down. Klay patiently held my hand and pulled me closer to him. When he wrapped his arms around me, I felt comfortable. I immediately squeezed my eyes and that's when I felt the exhaustion. "You should take a rest, Kelly. I'll send you to your room."

rested my face against his chest. "I want to be there

hand gently caressed my hair. "I'll wake you

looked up at

pecked on my lips and caressed my cheeks. I was looking up at him and he's looking down

Kelly. You need

bridal way as he walked towards my room. My father has houses in a few countries and I still remember him bringing me to this house. He likes to travel a lot so he bought houses in every country he wished to

on the bed. I was staring at his handsome face as he put a blanket on me. The pendant

me, our

his lips on mine, immediately wrapped my arms around

felt his

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you and I'm sorry

my hair behind my ear. His eyes were

Get some rest now. I'll wake you up

rest too. You're tired,"

wake up. I need to make sure he's okay.

if you want to sleep, you can sleep

Sleep now. I love

words sent shivers down my spine. I peck on his lips and

fallen for him and I hope he will be my last because

*** Klay's POV

and that's what I want. I want him to suffer. I want to see him falling painfully. I want to see him watching me

know that if she learns about all my plans, she will leave me. I sat on the single couch, still looking at the sleeping old man on the bed. He looked very old, sad and miserable and I enjoy tormenting him while he cannot do anything. He had a stroke and it's my chance because I can easily push him to the pit

passed until I heard Mr. Monroe grunting. He was looking at

devilish eyes, I pulled myself up and walked towards the bed. I stared blankly

Argh!" He kept on grunting and saying words I