Flame of Hatred

Kelly’s POV I kept my straight face as I ran towards my car. I was about to get inside when someone grabbed my elbow. Pierce carefully turned me around so I could face him. He’s panting. He looked worried, pained and…terrified. “Kelly, it’s not what you think—” “I’m sorry,” I paused and swallowed hard. “I-I didn’t mean to barge in. I just…” “Kelly, listen to me. Lexi and I…we’re nothing. We broke up years ago. I don’t love her anymore—” “We broke up years ago too…” I whispered painfully. His grip on my elbow loosened as he stared at my face. “I-I want us…to try again.” “I guess this is not the right time—” “I can’t wait for the right time, Kelly. I didn’t kiss Lexi. She just grabbed me and kissed me. I didn’t even expect her to show up again after five years. She just barged in my office and did that. Please, believe me…” I took a deep breath and stared at his eyes. I saw the sincerity. The love. The fear of losing me again. I know him when he’s lying. I know him when he’s telling the