Betrayed by Husband Divorced when Pregnant (Kelly and Pierce) novel Chapter 90

Chapter 90: Chapter 90 Rage of the Ones Left Behind

Klay’s POV

“EMILY!” I shouted angrily after I got in her condo. I found her sitting on the couch while drinking wine and eating pizza.

“What the fck did you do?” I growled at her and kicked the coffee table. It turned upside down and the pizza scattered on the floor.

Her eyes followed her food before she looked at me again. She licked her lips as she stared back at me with blank eyes.

“What?”

I gritted my teeth. “You pulled some strings and got us a fcking prenuptial agreement?”

Her eyebrow shot up as she tilted her head and a smirk curved on her lips. “You figured it out, huh?”

I grabbed her jaws and pressed my fingers on her cheek as I glared at her sharply. “You think I won’t be able to get your wealth because of that? Nothing can stop me. Even law.”

She chuckled. “You think you can scare me? You better stop your obsession over Kelly Monroe or else I won’t stop doing crazy things. I told you, Klay. Once you marry me, there’s no turning back. You will have to deal with me for the rest of your life. And didn’t I already warn you that I don’t want to share what’s mine? I’m not a fcking fan of threesomes. I want you mine. Mine alone. So stop searching for her if you want us to live in peace.”

I laughed devilishly and let go of her jaws but I caught her neck this time.

She started coughing as she scratched my arm but I didn’t care.

“You’re just a cum dumpster, you slut. I only married you because I need your family’s wealth and connection. And also to suck my dick whenever I want. You better know your place or you won’t be able to enjoy the prenuptial agreement you made. Fcking worthless slut!”

I pushed her to the couch and she sucked air, trying to catch her breath as she continued coughing.

I turned my back on her and left her condo with balled fists and sharp eyes.

Does she think that fcking piece of document would stop me from conquering her family’s wealth? I didn’t come this far to get threatened by a mere slut. I have already climbed to the top, strengthening my connection and power even when I’m also earning enemies from what I’m doing.

These are all for Kelly. I’m doing this to find Kelly and I will never stop until she’s back in my arms again.

I laughed because even until now, I couldn’t find her. That bastard is so fcking cunning. He’s able to hide Kelly from everyone all these months.

Pierce Anderson, once I get Kelly back, I will crush you to pieces. Nothing can stop me. Even Lucifer can’t.

***Pierce’s POV

Kelly...

The burning house...

No! Baby Snow...

“Kelly...Ke...lly...”

“Son...”

“Kelly!”

I opened my eyes and a blinding light hurt my eyes. I closed them again for a while and tried to adjust to the lighting in the room where I’m in.

I sat in the bed. I’m in the hospital and mom is with me.

“Pierce...”

My lips parted. Why is she here?

“Mom, why are you here?”

“Honey, stop it. Our son is hurting.”

“I’m just telling the truth. If he’s not stupid and weak, he wouldn’t have lost them.”

“Honey!”

I looked at him in disbelief. “Why are you always blaming me?”

He clenched his jaws. “Should I blame myself instead—”

“Yes!” I angrily growled at him. “Blame yourself because you raised a stupid and weak son!”

“Pierce...” Mom held my hand, stopping me as I tried to get off from the bed.

“Son, you’re still recovering.”

I ignored mom and pulled the IV from my wrist. I looked at dad and stared at him with hatred. “You’re always like this. Whenever something fails, you always put the blame on me.”

He didn’t say anything. He just stared at me blankly, hurting me even more. He doesn’t care about me. I can’t remember when he treated me like a son. He just sees me as a trophy whenever I win something, but most of the time, he sees me as a failure. No matter what I do, I’m always a failure, a weak and a stupid son to him.

“Yes! I’ve made so many mistakes. I hurt the people I love. I have always been a failure, but dad, did you ever ask if losing is fine with me? Did you ever ask if I tried my best before I lost? You’re always looking at the outcome of my decisions, not on how I end up with that decision. You never asked if I needed your help. You never offered help.”

I felt tears rolling down my cheeks but I immediately wiped them using the back of my hands.

Dad looked still unbothered and I’m not hoping for his reaction. I know he’s cold-hearted, perfectionist and ruthless. I’m not expecting anything.

“Son, please...” I heard mom calling, begging, but I ignored her. I went out of that room slamming the door.

I will find you, Kelly. And I will punish whoever did this. Klay Carver, I know you took her. I will make you suffer. I will make you pay even if it kills me.