Chapter 11 Bad Blood

Kelly’s POV

I had packed my thing and was waiting for my driver to help me get my luggage. I was at the main door when I heard a loud thud in the kitchen. My forehead creased as I looked at the kitchen entrance. The light wasn’t turned on so I couldn’t see if someone was in there.

“Pierce?” I called as I started walking slowly towards the kitchen.

“Kels…” A familiar voice mumbled my name and I immediately pressed the light switch.

I gasped when I saw Pierce sitting on the floor while pulling his hair. He looked really in pain and he immediately groaned when the light flooded the whole kitchen.

“Kels, the light…please…”

Without saying a word, I dimmed the light and I walked towards him. I sat beside him and held onto his knees.

“Is your head aching?”

He nodded. “Hmm.”

“I’ll get your medicine—”

I was about to leave when he grabbed my hand and pulled me closer. His forehead rested on my shoulder and he leaned on me as if I’m the only one he needed. This is what he always does whenever hi