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.

decided to leave. As I walked away, I looked back and saw her walking back to the sun lounger. A bitter smile crept

***Kelly's POV

scare off the chef who tried to stop me. I'm alone here in the kitchen and while I'm cutting some

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

myself because I was distracted

*Kelly!"

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 wound when I angrily pushed him away

softened and darted at my bleeding finger.

The Sear Len

care. This blood is nothing compared to the hellish life I've been through. "Kelly, let

need your help." I growled at him as I shot him

took a deep breath.

it," I cut him off again. "I'm not

just get the

DON'T

because of my shout. He looked at me with pain visible in

aid box. I sat on the stool and opened the box but he attempted to help so I pulled myself up and attempted to leave when he immediately stepped back, raising his arms

before! put 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 me intently. "I-I never intended to

move. I don't care. He hurt me eventually and I

see me as a

opened the refrigerator and

hurt you,

sarcastic smile plastered on my

I laughed

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