My Best Friend Left Me After 28
Truth Revealed
Kelly's POV
I threw my bag on the floor as soon as I entered the condo unit. I went straight to Luke who's sitting On the couch, looking at my angry face.
"You don't look fine-"
I straddled him. "Shut up and kiss me."Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and started kissing him hungrily. I was rubbing my lower body against his stomach as I slipped my tongue inside his mouth and kissed him like there's no tomorrow.
"Kelly..." he tried to pull away and speak but my lips traveled down his neck, licking him.
"Kelly, tell me what happened." He held my shoulders and tried to stop me.
"What?" I growled.
He sighed. "What happened?"
"Does it matter? Just fck me."
"You're always doing this when you're angry."
I titled my head. "Good thing you know. Now take that fcking clothes off."
"Kelly-"
"WILL YOU SHUT UP, LUKE?"
Silence followed after my angry shout. He stared at my face, unbothered. I could clearly see my reflection in his eyes and my eyes were burning with
anger.
I got off him and was about to leave when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer. He pushed me against the couch and started kissing my lips. I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck and answered his kisses. His hand went underneath my blouse and cupped "Ohh!" I nibbled his lips when his finger touched the peak of my bosom.
"Tell me what happened..." he whispered,
I squeezed my eyes closed as I arched my back and my lips parted. He nipped my collarbone where I tattooed my son's name as his hand made its way inside my skirt. He cupped my throbbing sex and then ran his finger against. my slit.
I took my blouse off and caressed his hard chest. His body felt so warm against my palm and my head was already spinning in drunkenness, both because of lust and liquor.
"Ahh!" A lewd moan escaped my lips when Luke pushed a finger inside me. However, I gasped and pushed him away when Pierce's face suddenly popped up in my mind. I looked at him as he looked back at me with a blank face. I'm certain my face says it all. Luke grabbed the blouse I took off and put it back on me. He picked up the bag. I threw on the floor and handed it to me. "Go to bed and rest."
Shit! I gritted my teeth and snatched my bag before I marched to my bedroom and dropped my body on the bed. I suddenly felt frustrated and felt tears. rolling down my face.
I stared at the ceiling as I balled my fists and remembered what happened in the bar. A simple encounter with him shook my whole facade. I can't believe he almost broke the wall I created to protect my heart. This is insane and fcking
nonsense!
I went to the bathroom and went straight to the shower. I turned it on and let water cascade down my body. I want to remove the feeling of his warm embrace. I want to remove the feeling of his touch. I fcking want to forget how his tears fell on my shoulders as he cried and me not to wake him up.
That bastard is doing that to me again. He's trying to ruin me again. I won't let
him!
***Pierce's POV
I pulled myself up as I panted so hard and tried to catch my breath. My heart is racing inside my chest and my throat feels so dry.
That dream. I had a dream. It was Kelly. She showed up in my dream and she's mad at me. She looked very different but I know that's her. That's the woman I
love.
"Pierce..."
I jumped and looked at Lexi. She's looking down at me worriedly.
I roamed my eyes around and realized I'm in my ondo. I bought this after I got out of rehab. I don't wanna live in my house again. That house reminds me of Kelly and how I failed to protect her. I could see her in every corner of that house and I know I'd go crazy if I insisted on living there.
"Are you okay? I picked you up from the bar last night. You were so drunk."
I stared at her face. "How did you know I was there? Did someone call you?" "Yeah. The bartender. Why?"
I looked away. Lexi is now my fiancee but I couldn't bring myself to
I her. I
want to get on with my life and be happy. Accept that Kelly is gone but I just couldn't. She's hunting my every waking
and sleeping hours. I always dreamed about her for the past three years, without fail. No one knows about that because I know my parents would send me to rehab again, thinking I'm drowning myself in alcohol again. I don't wanna go back there. I want to keep Kelly's mer it was different. She wasn't smiling last night. It felt surreal. It's as if she was really there and she was angry. She looked at me with hatred and anger.
"Pierce, where are you going?"
I looked at Lexi. "I'm just gonna check something. You go home."
"But..."
""We'll talk when I come back."
"No, Pierce!" She held my hands as she stopped me with fear in her voice..
I looked at her, shocked.
She shook her head. "Let's get married, Pierce."
I suddenly feel deaf as I stared at her with parted lips,
She smiled. "You love me, right? We've been engaged for three years. Come on,
Pierce. It's time for us to settle down and have a family."
I swallowed hard: Marriage. Settle down. Family. Those words remind me of Kelly. Why can't I see myself marrying another woman? Why can I only see myself growing old with Kelly by my side?
I love her, but she's gone now. It's been three years but I still couldn't accept it. The guilt and pain is still here. I'm living with it and I couldn't get over it. Now that I have a huge hunch that what happened last night was real, I need to prove myself wrong and finally accept tha Lexi's right. We've been engaged for three years now. I should marry her and forget about my past. I shouldn't dwell in the past anymore. I should leave it all behind.
I held Lexi's hands and stared into her eyes. "We'll talk later."
"Pierce!" She followed me to the door. Fear is audible in her voice and I don't know why.
"If you leave now, you can never have me again. We'll be over."
I froze as I remembered the night I let Kelly walk away from me because I
couldn't lose Lexi. I remember how she walked away painfully. It was one of the worst nights of my life and I swear, I freaking hate nights now.
I swallowed hard. "I-I'm sorry, Lexi..."
I need to go back to that bar and check if I'm just hallucinating last night. I need to know what happened to me in that bar. I need to know... if she's really.... alive.