Kelly’s POV
Amanda’s words kept bugging me. I don’t wanna believe her but I don’t know Klay well. The only thing I can do now is confront Klay to know the truth. The problem is I don’t wanna talk to him. I don’t even wanna see his face because I feel like seeing him suffocates me.
He made me believe in such lies and it shattered my heart that’s just starting to heal.
“Dad, what’s that?” I asked when I saw him trying to reach something underneath his pillow.
I helped him get it and something touched my heart after I saw my mom’s photo. He’s still keeping this.
I noticed that there’s no single picture of my mom in the whole mansion. I bet it’s all because of Amanda’s doing.
Smiling, I caressed my mom’s photo before I slowly handed it to my dad.
“You’re still keeping this?”
He smiled back and nodded slowly before he looked at mom’s photo. I just smiled before I pulled myself up and went beside the window. I looked outside and saw some of Klay’s men guarding the house.
