Divorce My Best Friend, Carrying His Baby

Marrying her best friend was a dream come true for Kelly, but everything truly has a limitation.

Pierce is Kelly’s first love, but as his best friend, she knew well there was always another woman deep in his heart.

Lexi Gilbert. The woman Pierce could never forget even if he had already been arranged to marry Kelly.

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Kelly finally realized their happy marriage of the last three years was just a beautiful dream when Pierce asked for a divorce just because Lexi returned.

She could only be his best friend even if she was carrying his baby.

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Since their friendship had become a cage, Kelly chose to set him free, as well as the miserable herself.

But why then, it was Pierce who became the one who refused to move on?

To make matters worse, her devil stepbrother also domineeringly stepped in at the same time, asking her to be his.

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Her Prince Charming vs. Her Devil Stepbrother?

How could Kelly save her heart in this battle of love and hate?

Sinking Feelings

Kelly's POV

Was it a blessing to marry your best friend?

I was not very sure what Pierce thought but marrying him was a dream come true for me. And now what was more exciting, we were going to welcome our first child.

“It’s a good thing you’re cautious. You could’ve lost your baby, Miss Monroe.” The GYN told me seriously as she could see the shock in my eyes.

I subconsciously touched my belly, and still couldn't believe a baby was lying there. Had I heard it right? I was pregnant? I was pregnant with a baby for Pierce! My best friend and my first crush!

On the way out of the hospital, I couldn’t wait to tell Pierce about our baby. I wondered what his reaction would be. Would he scream in happiness? Would he kiss me and all? God! I couldn’t contain my happiness.

I cupped my red face as I fantasized. But the moment I felt the cold from the simple ring on my finger, my wildly beating heart calmed down. I almost forgot that Pierce wasn't the type to be keen on having children, especially when our marriage was arranged by his family.

Pierce was a complete gentleman, both as a friend and a husband. Every time we had s*x, he was considerate but cautious, saying there was no need to add extra shackles when we were not ready.

This baby, in a way, was out of plan.

My mind was becoming restless as I sat in my car. Would this be good news for him? What if Pierce was still not ready for the baby?

"Ma'am, is everything okay? Do you need to call the Boss?" My private driver Luke asked worriedly as he noticed my frown face. Luke was reliable like a family but if I chose to share, I still wanted Pierce to be the first to know this news. He's my baby's father.

"No," I