Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

The Roots of His Hatred The

Roots of His Hatred Kelly's POV

I was sitting beside the pool, feet dipped underwater, when someone sat beside me. About a meter distance between us, Klay settled himself and put two cans of beer.

I

"Can I offer you a drink?" He asked, not looking at me, but on the pool water.

I looked straight and pressed my lips together, not saying anything. I don't know what to say. Truly, I was wrong when I told him to die and accused him of drowning himself just to manipulate me. I was wrong. My anger took over me. I feel so bad that I became like that and I said that. He's evil but I'm not. And because of frustration, I don't know how to react to what's happening anymore.

"How do I start this..." he whispered under his breath, just enough for me to hear, as he chuckled without

humor.

"I was born...in a dangerous environment. Me and my twin..."

I was shocked because of what he said. Twin? He has a twin? I remember the man in the house where Emily brought me to hide before. So, that explains why that man looked like him. But..why does he have a photo with Emily?

Klay sucked his breath, I was just watching him as he stared at the water, eyes full of sorrow and hatred.

"My biological dad was the leader of a mafia organization. He trained me and my twin to be the future leader..it turns out...my twin wanted to be on the right path," he chuckled angrily and shook his head. "He wanted to be a cop and that dream...killed him." My heart skipped a beat. What does he mean by that?

"Our biological father sees him as a threat to the organization he loved more than his own sons. my twin killed."

He got

even more shocked. My jaws almost dropped as I stared at his face. He kept on clenching his jaws

couldn't find him.

age, I learned to steal because I was hungry and my mom was having a hard

my

father. He loved my

my mom couldn't even find a job without revealing her face and identity. That would make my father

I found him looking at me with sadness in his eyes. He smiled. "Your father helped us and they fell in love and married each other. I met you...I

him?"

enemies. Your father used me and my mother. When my mother died, he told me it was my biological father who killed her. I was furious. The devil that my biological father created in me was awakened by my father's cruel death...I killed my own

Roots of

me. Hatred is now back in his eyes. "He

slowly shook my head.

believe it too, right? I was just like you. I don't wanna believe it.

did that."

cheeks. "You're mistaken, Klay. My father won't

"He did...unfortunately."

tears.

me. I tried to

on't wanna

gritted my teeth and grabbed the canned beer. I don't know if he's telling the truth, but I don't believe