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 again. He's not done eating.

"Where are you going?"

ate too much. I'm gonna

I'll...follow you

feet, I can walk alone." I

the concrete stairs until I felt the rough texture of the sand on my feet in spite of my slippers. I breathe in the fresh air and a genuine smile curved

on the shore barefooted. I was 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

carrying a sun lounger. My forehead creased as I

Sir Klay

ask for

was taken aback.

for that. I want to sit on the sand.

head and walked away. I hissed when I spotted Klay watching me. Shaking

for five long years

I went back to the house, Klay was sitting on the

"Kelly..."

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

I realized he's gonna torture me

talk to me and tell me what I should do to

never be lessened, Klay. Every second I spend with you intensified my anger even more.