My Heart Recognizes You

Klay's

POV

I gritted my teeth as my eyes sharpened because of what I heard from my private investigator.

"What did you say?"

[M-Miss Kelly fled to another country as soon as I got to Russia, Mr. Carver. She fled back to her home country. The reason why I was unable to-] "Shut

up, you stupid bastard!" I angrily ended the call and gripped the neck of the bottle of alcohol in my hand.

So, that's it? The only way to make you resurface is to put your father's favorite collection for auction? I'm glad I thought of that. If only I knew, I would've done five years ago. Damn, babe! You're making me so damn crazy! You are so fcking smart and that's why I love you so much.

I laughed like a madman and drank straight from the bottle. You've been hiding from me for five long years. The chase is over, babe. You're coming back to me tomorrow night.

I clenched my jaws. You can't hide her from me anymore, Anderson. Her father is more important to her than anyone in this world. So she treasures his memories.

"KLAY!"

My forehead creased when Amanda barged in my room, trembling and anxious.

"K-Klay, someone followed me when I was in the mall. I think...I think someone's here to kill me."

I shot an eyebrow up. "No one wants to kill you more than I do. Oh! It must be your husband's ghost. He, came back to take you with him."

She paled ridiculously. "Stop it, Klay! This is not funny."

It must be your conscience eating you alive. The nightmare of what you

and kneeled in front of me. "Help

a leftover woman like you, Amanda? I already have a cunt to fck. I don't need you anymore. Besides, if you die, everything will fall

consequences, you shouldn't have killed that old man. He could still be useful to me but you

to the floor. I slammed the door closed and walked out of that house. while clenching my jaws. I took my phone out and dialed

[What?]

Be sure to

do anything about it. You are for me. Only for me. I can even accept that bastard's child. I'm the only one who can blindly accept another man's child. So what else

***Pierce's POV

T

move even an Inch. We're having a family. dinner but I don't

my hope of making my father proud of me. I don't care what he thinks of me anymore. I will do whatever I

and

"Son!"

"You disrespectful bastard!"

was grams

"He's disrespecting me, mom."

his respect for you. If you want to be respected, you should've treated him with the same

my jaws and pulled myself

from walking out. "I support you

about us. Just do whatever will

the world, mom. He's

your son to the edge of the

just turned my back and walked away

the auction event, but I don't have the reason to skip it either. To keep my mind busy, I decided to attend

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