All Chapters of SHE'S MINE ALONE: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

KELLY'S POV As the evening approached, Anna's plan was set in motion. I slipped into the stunning red dress Jimmy had sent, feeling like a million bucks. Anna helped me accessorize with the beautiful shimmery gold clutch and shoes Kelvin had sent. We exchanged mischievous glances, both knowing we were taking a risk. At least, I had on something from both of them. God, i hoped it wouldn't cause me my life. Anna, meanwhile, looked absolutely breathtaking in the emerald green dress Kelvin had sent for her. The strapless design accentuated her delicate collarbones, and the intricate beading sparkled like diamonds in the light. The dress hugged her curves perfectly, showcasing her toned physique. She squirmed under my gaze, laughing as I complimented her. "You look perfect, Anna!" I exclaimed, and she beamed with pride. When it was my turn to admire myself, Anna gasped in awe. "Kelly, you look stunning!" she said, her eyes widening at how the red dress complemented my skin tone

KELVIN'S POV It was about time I did what I should have done a long time ago—introduce my girl. Kelly was mine, and mine alone. Although Last night, something had shifted inside of me when she didn't wear the outfit I had sent, instead, she wore the one from Jimmy. My heart sank, more than ever I felt heartbroken. Not like I knew I'd loose her, and not to Jimmy. But the implication of Jimmy's dare the night before hung in the air,a challenge that he'd won. Even though it broke me, and I was dying inside ,i didn't let it show. I left the party earlier than planned because it kept eating me up. But hell, she was still my girl. And so, I had to claim her in every right way—starting by introducing her as mine. I revved up the engine, and the tires screeched against the concrete floor as I peeled out of a swanky boutique parking lot, hitting the open road with a grin, and a fresh new outfit for my girl. The anticipation was killing me. I'd envisioned Kelly's striking beau

JIMMY'S POV I trudged down the stairs, the scene before me felt like a knife to the gut. My entire family, gathered at the dining table, Kelly sitting serenely next to Kelvin like a newlywed bride. The sight made my blood boil like hell. Kelly glanced at me, her eyes shifting apologetically, but I saw frustration simmering beneath the surface. It was as if she wanted to be anywhere else but there, with anyone else but Kelvin.—With me, if only I wasn't being delusional, blinded by my own desires to claim Kelly. The thought sent a wave of anger and pain crashing over me. I felt my heart breaking like never before. Kelly wasn't mine, yet, but she wasn't Kelvin's own, not even when he was letting everyone know they were together. I stormed out of the house, not caring about the dinner or the family's expectations. The cool evening air sure did little to calm my racing heart as I sat down in the garden. "Kelvin must be fucking thrilled right now huh!" I thought out loud, my

KELLY'S POV I settled into the cab, my mind became a jumble of thoughts and emotions. Kelvin's grandmother had a lot to reveal, by the look in her eyes,I could tell she was hiding more than she had told me. Her words kept echoing in my head, especially her cryptic statement about me, carrying the face of someone who had hurt them deeply. What did she mean? Who was this person, and why did I resemble them? I felt a shiver run down my spine as I thought about the pain and sadness in the grandmother's eyes. It was as if she had seen a ghost from her past, and I was the unwitting reminder of that painful memory. I leaned my head against the window, the cool glass providing a slight respite from the turmoil brewing inside me. Who was I, really? What was my connection to the Montegos, and why did I feel like my life was about to take a drastic turn? The questions swirled in my mind, and I couldn't shake off the feeling that my entire world was about to be turned upside down. I w

KELLY'S POV Thomas's words hung in the air like a challenge: "The true murderer was Veronica" Kelvin's eyes widened in shock, his gaze fixed on Thomas as if waiting for the words to sink in. "What?" Kelvin's voice was barely above a whisper, laced with a mix of shock and disbelief. "How sure are you?" he demanded, his tone rising. "And why didn’t you ever mention it?" Thomas's expression twisted in pain. "I did, but your father never believed me. You were young then, and I’ve been hoping you’d come so I could tell you." His eyes filled with tears as he added, “I’ve been waiting for years, Kelvin.” Kelvin’s body shook with anger, pain, and frustration. "How sure are you?" he repeated, his voice trembling. Thomas’s voice was firm. "My wife, Linda, had the evidence. But my son visited me years ago, saying Veronica tampered with it—a tape of what happened at Montego’s company that night your mother was killed." At the mention of "Linda" and "son," my heart fluttered. My