Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

The Scar It Left Klay's

POV

I was intently watching Kelly lying on the sun lounger. She's wearing sunglasses but from the corner, I could see her eyes. It was empty and sad. She's always aggressive whenever I try to talk to her about forgiveness but her eyes were always the opposite. It was lifeless

and angry.

"Sir, the doctor isn't finished yet..."

I clenched my jaws and ignored my then who tried to stop me. I pulled myself up, enduring the pain of my wound as I decided to approach Kelly.

I stood beside the sun lounger and stared at her face. She's under the shade of an umbrella, but the sun is still so hot and her skin might get burned.

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"I can put some sunblock on you," I said as I glanced at the sunblock beside her.

She didn't say anything. She just grabbed her orange juice and sipped on it without throwing a single glance at me. She completely ignored me. Like a wind, easily ignored when calm but will be paid attention when aggressive,

I feel miserable too. Keeping her here while she's treating me like this isn't easy. I want to make up for my mistakes. I want to earn her trust again. I fcking want to be with her again because those months with her ...I feel so alive and I'm serious when I said she's the only one who can keep me sane because I lost my mind in the past five years without her.

I clenched my jaws and sucked my breath. One of my men brought a sun lounger for me and as soon as 1 sat on it, Kelly pulled herself up and walked towards the sea.

Squeezing my eyes closed, I balled my fists. I can't endure this anymore but if I force her she'll hate me

even more.

for almost 15 minutes but she didn't come back I guess she won't come out of the water if I stay here. So I decided to leave. As I walked away, I looked back and saw her walking back to the sun lounger. A bitter smile crept on my

***Kelly's POV

to cook, unable to bear the sadness and boredom. I had to scare off the chef who tried to stop me. I'm alone here in the kitchen and while I'm cutting some meat, I remembered my

tried to get her off of my mind. I'm so worried about her. I'm dying to see her again. I don't think I'd last a week without seeing

because I was distracted and frustrated with what's happening in my

*Kelly!"

down my face not because of the pain of the wound but because I couldn't bear the sadness and anger anymore. Klay held my hand and tried to pull me towards the sink to wash my

eyes softened and darted at my bleeding

The Sear Len

my finger. The bleeding hasn't stopped yet but I don't care. This blood is nothing compared to the hellish life I've been through.

at

and took a deep breath. "The

see it," I cut him off

get the

I DON'T NEED

shout. He looked at

aid box. I sat on the stool and opened the box but he attempted to help so I pulled myself up

the first aid box back. I proceeded to do what I'm doing before I hurt my finger. Klay didn't leave but he was standing by the kitchen entrance, watching

care. He hurt me eventually

use you anymore. I want you.. to love me...and see me as a man

opened the refrigerator and

wanna hurt you, Kelly. God

knife and held onto the counter. A sarcastic smile plastered

I laughed