Novel & Cerita Does Chase Have A Crush On Skye

He shifted and pulled his shirt collar aside revealing his own shoulder. There on his skin was an identical mark. A crescent moon glowing faintly silver in the dim light of the car. My breath caught. "What is that?" "A mate mark." He let his shirt fall back into place and his eyes met mine. "You're my second chance mate Skye. The Moon Goddess has given me another chance at happiness and she chose you." "But I was already mated." The words tumbled out. "Rhory was my mate. He rejected me last night."

She sighed, "Does that guy have a girlfriend?" I shook my head, "Nope." "Good, cause that guy was getting on my damn nerves. Honestly, he is as stubborn as a mule!" I laughed as she went on explaining what a difficult person Skye was. "Well, I know my girl doesnt give up cause she likes a good challenge," I smirked tucking a few strands of her hair behind her ear. "Oh please, yes, I love a good challenge but Skye... he is just something else, I think he was cursed."

She smiled gracefully and said, “Since my injury has been healed, I won’t bother you anymore, Dr. Yarde. “I still have to deal with some affairs at the lodge, so I’ll be back to see you again when I’m done managing those affairs, Dr. Yarde.” Christine left with Eira while Skye stayed because he had already committed himself to Kayson. On the other hand, Skye had already advanced to become a grandmaster yesterday night! Kayson checked the time and discovered that it was almost noon already. He was planning on getting lunch before he headed back to the company.

That is why it seems he's messing things up with Sky, he has no clue what he's doing or feeling. Sky knows what love is but right now she's not really receptive to it because she has lost it too many times. How? Please keep reading the book to find out. She's smart and perceptive so she can tell that Ace likes her( I'm sure a lot of us here can tell when a guy or a girl is interested in us. It has nothing to do with being proud or presumptuous) Tyler is Sky's Cousin. Laurel is his girlfriend. Amber is her friend and is borderline obsessed with Ace.

But maybe it wouldn't be as easy as I imagined it would be to come here with a date I was attempting to disguise. Fortunately, after I was inside, they moved me to a location where I would be less obvious to others. I sat down and waited, running my fingers down the tablecloth's edge while I pondered the justification Skye had given her father for coming to see me. While the front door opened, I looked up as the background noise of talking and clinking plates resonated through my thoughts. Skye was standing there, looking extremely lovely in a short, sparkly red dress, shoes, and hair that fell about her shoulders. I raised my hand and rose up, approaching her at her seat to give her a cheek

“Someone’s got a crush.” “It’s just a happy crush. Plus, he already seemed smitten with you.” Pffft. Him? Smitten? With me? If only she knew. “He’s engaged.” She waved her hand dismissively. “Looks more like a business engagement to me, and if he was serious, why would he ask for you personally as his assistant? If he weren’t interested, we would have been working together in the same department. I guess I could forgive Fate for that.” ‘I couldn’t.’

“You’re totally, one-hundred-percent haven’t moved on. That’s why you stood there watching him leave like you were waiting for him to turn around.” I glare at her as I grab a bottle of water from the fridge. “I was not waiting for him to turn around.” She smirks. “Mmhmm.” I groan and twist the cap off my bottle. “I don’t care about Lyle. I don’t care what he wants, and I definitely don’t care about his stupid flowers.” She hops onto one of the barstools, resting her chin on her hand. “So you’re saying if he shows up tomorrow with another bouquet, you’ll slam the door in his face?”

I embraced her, and slowly trailed my hands in her face, and engulfing her in a hungry kiss that I know we both miss. . . . "Why are you up so early?" I groaned, watching Skye get up from bed as she went to the closet as if knowing that she'll find her clothes there somewhere. "I want to meet Keira and the others. It's been a long time," she said, and like lightning, I got off the ned in a hurry. "What?! Why? Maybe you should visit them some other time, yeah?" I said, my palms getting sweaty. I still haven't told them about Skye, and if she suddenly goes to them and say she's back, they'll flip out for sure. Especially Keira.

She was a wild cat tonight, desperate for an audience, and I was the trophy she wanted to flaunt. I knew the tabloids would have a field day... Tyler Rider and Bernard Schfard estranged daughter. A Match Made in the Valley. The headlines were already writing themselves, and while it served the plan, the friction of Skye's body against mine felt like a betrayal I couldn't quite stomach. Suddenly, Skye pulled back, her eyes dark and glazed with a mixture of lust and alcohol. She didn't say a word; she just grabbed my hand, her grip surprisingly tight, and began leading me off the dance floor.

“Zane, I can’t wait. This is about work. We only have two weeks to uncover everything. There’s no reason for you to be jealous.” My gaze dropped, then snapped back to her. “I’m not jealous,” I said. “I just don’t like that guy.” Skye gave me a small smile and stepped forward, wrapping her arms around me. “Brad isn’t like that. He respects boundaries. And who knows… maybe the first caller was just a network glitch or something.” She pulled back slightly and kissed me—deeper this time, longer, her tongue sliding against mine like she was trying to melt my suspicion away.