Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

Kelly's

POV

The familiar touch of his fingers. The familiar graze of his tongue. The affectionate gaze of his blue eyes. The gentleness of his voice. Everything about him makes me weak and strong at the same time. He makes me excited. He makes me nervous. He makes me feel

pain. He makes me feel joy. I feel like without him, I cannot function well anymore.

I rolled on the right side of the bed and my eyes found a bare back of a man, sleeping peacefully beside

1. me.

I could still feel his touch. The remnants of his fingers and kisses all over my body remained and I can't help but to reminisce about what happened between us last night. How he confessed that he's deeply in love with me. How he proposed and how he kissed me hungrily.

I pressed my lips together and slowly lifted my hand. The tip of my fingertips gently touched the skin of his shoulder. It was hardened from his muscles and it felt so warm. I want to touch him all day and night.

"You wanna make love again?" Pierce's hoarse voice startled me.

Slowly, he lay on his back and turned to me. His eyes immediately found mine and I couldn't help but stare at him nervously.

He proposed marriage to me last night. We made love. He told me he's deeply in love with me. Everything about it is real right? I wasn't dreaming, right?

couldn't bring myself to do it. I was still in

to me. He forgave me and he gave

happy. It makes my heart pound and

his lips slowly rose and it eventually

with me for so long. How stupid was I not to

pursed my lips and protruded it afterwards. 1 feel like you're

and gently caressed my cheek, removing the strands of

Who wouldn't when I have a beautiful and amazing girl beside me, watching me

features over the years. The maturity on his face was evident in a good way. He's handsome years ago but he's become more handsome now. I think I already said it but I can't help

completely, lying on his side. "Where do you wanna get

you want?"

and put my pressed palms under my pillow. "Anything as long as my wedding gown's veil would still reach the door entrance

and nodded as if listening to me entertains him

like it. I

quality time, they

hand and slowly intertwined our fingers. I was amazed

every single thing about us compliments each other. It's

our intertwined fingers too. A ghost of a smile was on his lips and