Kelly’s POV
It was already morning when I woke up. I found so new clothes on the couch with a note from Klay. A sweet smile curved on my lips because of what he did. Never in my wildest dreams that I’d see Klay doing this but this is real.
I imdiately took a shower and got dressed. I plan to talk to my dad today. Even if he couldn’t utter a proper word, I want to stay by his side and tell him everything that has happened to all these years. I don’t wanna waste another year so I’m grabbing this opportunity to make up for the lost years with my father and ask for his forgiveness.
I was expecting to see Klay in the kitchen but I only saw the maid standing behind a woman, wearing red sexy lingerie. She was sipping on the glass of orange juice while sitting elegantly on the dining chair like a queen.
It’s still early in the morning, but she already has makeup on even when she’s only wearing lingerie.
The third wife of my father. She’s Amanda. I already t her once and from the very beginning, I didn’t like her. She’s younger than my dad and a few years older than . She’s obviously just after my father’s wealth and seeing how she enjoyed her breakfast while my father is in that condition, my hatred for her intensified.
“Why don’t you join here, step daughter? I won’t mind, really."
I balled my fists and instead of answering her, I looked at the maid behind her. “Where’s Klay?”
“Klay left early, dear. He needs to manage your father’s company and all his debts,” Amanda answered.
My forehead creased. Debt? My father has debts? I want to know further about that but I don’t wanna talk to Amanda.
I turned my back and went upstairs. I went straight to my father’s room and found a maid feeding him. However, he kept on shaking his head and grunting.
“Let do that,” I said to the maid as I entered the room.
Dad’s eyes imdiately widened after he saw . I smiled at him and sat beside the bed.
“You need to eat,” I said as the maid handed the bowl of porridge and left us.
I was shocked when dad suddenly grabbed my hand. The spoon fell on the blanket but dad’s grip remained on my hand. He’s weak but he’s holding so tight. Fear was evident in his eyes as he looked at .
Klay’s words rang in my head. Is he like this because he doesn’t want to see him this way?
I put the bowl of porridge on the bedside table and held my father’s hands. I gently kissed his hands and smiled at him as tears pooled in the corner of my eyes.
“I’m sorry for c-coming late, dad. Please forgive .”
Tears rolled down his cheeks as he shook his head. I wiped his tears and pulled him closer. When I felt his warm body against mine, my tears intensified.
“I’m sorry, dad. Please forgive for leaving you alone,” I sobbed.
I hugged my father tight as he continued grunting. A few seconds later, I felt him freeze so I pulled away and looked at his face.
“Dad,” I called as I wiped my tears and wiped his cheeks too.
“He’s not alone, Kelly.” That voice interrupted us.
I imdiately looked behind and my expression hardened after seeing Amanda standing by the door fra with arms crossed, watching us.
I looked at my father again. As much as I want to push Amanda away, I don’t wanna disappoint my dad again. He married Amanda and even though I don’t want to, I have to accept her. For the sake of my father.
“You’re offending right there, step daughter. Your father was never alone. I’m here for him. Right, dear?”
I stared at my dad’s face. I don’t know but I can only see hatred in his eyes. What’s wrong? Did Amanda do sothing to him? I want to understand but in his condition, I know he won’t be able to properly tell everything.
“Can you give us so privacy?” I said with a hint of irritation. I don’t wanna be rude but I have the right to be with my father, right?
Amanda chuckled, “I’m sorry. I just want to check on my husband. I was told that he doesn’t want to eat so I’m worried.”
My forehead creased as I watched her walk towards us. She went to the other side of the bed and sat on the bed. She leaned to my father and gently kissed his cheek.
“I’ll leave you to your daughter for now, dear. Be good, okay?”
Be good? Is that a threat?
I’ve been doubting her intention even from the beginning and that doubt has intensified again. I don’t wanna bla my dad’s judgnt but I think he married a wicked woman.
After Amanda left, I looked at my father again. His eyes were looking at sadly and there’s also fear in it. I feel like he wants to say sothing but he’s scared.
My dad’s situation is breaking my heart and now I understand why he’s scared. Amanda must’ve done sothing to him and he’s scared that she will hurt too.
I was shocked when he pulled closer and hugged . I caressed his shoulder as I hugged him back.
“What’s wrong, dad? Tell , please,” I whispered.
When I looked at his eyes again, he smiled and gently caressed my cheeks.
I spent my day taking care of my father but Amanda would always interrupt us by appearing all the ti. She would always interfere with us, comnting on every story I tell to my dad.
I was sleeping in my room when I was woken up by wet and gentle kisses all over my face. A smile crept on my lips as I slled the familiar manly scent of the man kissing .
“Hmm. Klay...” I held on to his shoulders when he leaned on and started kissing my neck. His kisses beca aggressive and I could sll liquor in his breath.
“Klay,” I called again and moaned after he nipped the skin of my neck and licked the part afterwards.
He lifted his body a little and looked in the eyes. His eyes were burning with desire as he took his shirt off and started unbuttoning the buttons of my top.
I swallowed hard as anticipation filled . He parted my legs and settled between them. I felt his hard bulge against my stomach, making moan and bite my lip hard.
He claid my lips for deep and hungry kisses as his palm started massaging my clothed bosoms.
He knew how to wake my desires up. He knew how to arouse and raise my arousal. He already morized every tickle in my body and my body has already recognized his touch. He can clearly dominate and I was always helpless when it cos to my own desires.
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