Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

Bleed To Death Kelly's POV

It was one sunny day but I felt so bored and lonely inside the cozy, cold room. It's been two days since Klay brought me here and I'm dying to see my daughter. I feel like I'm going crazy. I wonder how she is. For God's sake, she's just five years old and she has to experience this, I hope Phoebe is staying with her. Or I don't care if she brought my daughter to her parents' home. As long as my daughter isn't crying at night, calling my name desperately. God! I can't endure this anymore...

A series of soft knocks interrupted my thoughts. I quickly wiped the tears at the side of my eyes as I stared at the closed door.

"Kelly, I prepared our lunch. We have plenty of seafood here. I know you love seafood."

1 laughed sarcastically. Does he think I'd be moved by his efforts? I will eat those seafood but I still won't forgive him. I'm not stupid to starve myself because I hate him.

I pulled myself up and opened the door. His eyes raked my whole as his lips parted. I just stared at him blankly, completely uninterested with him.

He was expecting me to talk to him while eating. He kept on blabbering things about seafoods and even proudly boasted about how he caught a big fish on his own when they went fishing after breakfast.

He looked so happy as he watched me eat the food, but I didn't pay attention to him. I continued eating to my heart's content, almost eating everything.

I caressed my stomach after eating. I think I need to take a walk for a proper digestion.

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"Ke... Kelly..." Klay's panicking voice stopped me when I was about to leave.

I looked at him, but I didn't say anything.

before he looked at me

"Where are you going?"

the seashore. "I ate too much.

you after I'm

can walk alone."

feet in spite of my slippers. I breathe in the fresh air and a genuine smile curved in my lips. At least I can still

enjoying the breathtaking scenery until I got tired of walking. Right then I decided to sit on the sand. I put my slippers beside me and extended my legs until the wild wave constantly touched my feet. "I wish you're here, pumpkin," whispered in the air and

men suddenly approached me, carrying a sun lounger. My forehead creased as I

Klay

ask

was taken

want to sit on the sand. Is it forbidden

when I spotted Klay watching me. Shaking my head, I focused my vision

hard? That won't work on me. I have nurtured my anger for him for five long years and his efforts couldn't melt it anymore. Especially

to the house, Klay was sitting on the couch in the living area, waiting for

"Kelly..."

he suddenly grabbed my wrist. His grip wasn't tight. It didn't hurt

anger when I realized he's

talk to me and tell me what I should do to at

lessened, Klay. Every second I spend with you intensified