Bestfriend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby by TheBlues

The Scar It Left Klay's

POV

| was intently watching Kelly lying on the sun lounger. She's wearing sunglasses but from the corner, | could see

her eyes. It was empty and sad. She's always aggressive whenever | 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..."

| clenched my jaws and ignored my then who tried to stop me. | pulled myself up, enduring the pain of my

wound as | decided to approach Kelly.

| 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 ssunblock on you," | said as | 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,

| feel miserable too. Keeping her here while she's treatinglike this isn't easy. | want to make up for my

mistakes. | want to earn her trust again. | fcking want to be with her again because those months with her ...I

feel so alive and I'm serious when | said she's the only one who can keepsane because | lost my mind in the

past five years without her.

| clenched my jaws and sucked my breath. One of my men brought a sun lounger forand as soon as 1 sat on

it, Kelly pulled herself up and walked towards the sea.

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

even more.

| looked at the sea and watched her swimming. | stayed for almost 15 minutes but she didn't cback | guess

she won't cout of the water if | stay here. So | decided to leave. As | walked away, | looked back and saw her

walking back to the sun lounger. A bitter smile crept on my lips. | will never give up even if you do this everyday,

Kelly. Never!

**xxKelly's POV

| decided to cook, unable to bear the sadness and boredom. | had to scare off the chef who tried to stop me. I'm

alone here in the kitchen and while I'm cutting smeat, | remembered my daughter again.

Swallowing hard, | tried to get her off of my mind. I'm so worried about her. I'm dying to see her again. | don't

think I'd last a week without seeing my daughter. I'd go crazy.

| continued cutting meat until | accidentally hurt myself because | was distracted and frustrated with what's

happening in my life.

*Kelly!"

Tears streamed down my face not because of the pain of the wound but because | couldn't bear the sadness and

anger anymore. Klay held my hand and tried to pulltowards the sink to wash my wound when | angrily

pushed him away and glared at him.

He shook his head as his eyes softened and darted at my bleeding finger. "You're bleeding..."

The Sear Len

| walked towards the sink and washed my finger. The bleeding hasn't stopped yet but | don't care. This blood is

nothing compared to the hellish life I've been through. "Kelly, lethelp you-"

7 don't need your help." | growled at him as | shot him cold glares..

He swallowed hard and took a deep breath. "The bleeding won't stop-"

"I can see it," | cut him off again. "I'm not blind."

T'll just get the first aid-"

"I SAID | DON'T NEED YOUR HELP!"

He wasn't shocked but he froze in his place because of my shout. He looked atwith pain visible in his eyes

but I just looked at him coldly.

| turned my back on him and angrily grabbed the first aid box. | 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 "I-l won't...interfere anymore."

| gritted my teeth and sat on the stool again. | cleaned the wound and put a wound plaster before! put the first

aid box back. | proceeded to do what I'm doing before | hurt my finger. Klay didn't leave but he was standing by

the kitchen entrance, watchingintently. "I-| never intended to hurt you..."

| didn't move. | don't care. He hurteventually and | won't forgive him.

"I admit | wanted to use you but my feelings for you intensified....l refuse to use you anymore. | want you.. to

love me...and seeas a man you can trust. because you maderealize so many things in life. You made me

feel loved. You taughthow love really works..

| opened the refrigerator and grabbed svegetables.

"-1 don't wanna hurt you, Kelly. God knows..."

I angrily dropped the knife and held onto the counter. A sarcastic smile plastered on my lips as | stared at the

vegetables in front of my eyes.

"God..." | laughed without humor....knows?"

Slow y, I lifted my face and looked him in the eyes. "You still think you have the right to say that word after what

you've done?"

He looked down, guilty. "I want a second chance...with you."

"You want a second chance? Guess what? You don't deserve a second chance."

He looked atagain. His eyes were

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begging. | don't care. Even if he cries

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blood, | won't care. If {6 wan am

secondichianceché do do this

without takingaway from the

person | dearly loved. He separated