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Mrs Gray attempted to say. "Perfect?" I chuckled and sat on the sofa. "Yes, my uncle and aunt fixed my marriage with Ryan," I stared at my friends who got shocked with this revelation. "What? For real? Your marriage was fixed with that scoundrel? Why didn't you tell us?" Luke said with disbelief. "When did you find out? And how?" Olivia asked. "Some months ago. Aiden revealed it to me," I sternly said with an anger-filled glare.

I responded, in defense, scoffing. “Okay? How is it? Did he sign the divorce?” she asked and I shook my head. “The idiot refuses to sign the divorce papers. I don't know what is going on in his mind?” I said with a frown. My jaw clenched just thinking about him. “Hey, calm down,” she said, and I nodded. “Leave that aside. What’s the crisis” I asked, changing the subject. “The deal with Mr X that I told you about didn't go smoothly. I don't know what to do right now,” She responded and my lips twitched.

You don't have to worry about Clara, she in good hands" Skyler said. His eyes met Henry eyes and he have the wailing faery a nod before walking away with Clara in his arms. Clara curled herself in his arms and let his warmth, his scent which was now mixed with sweat invaded her senses, fatigue took over and she fell asleep in his arms. ***** Meanwhile, Henry, Melanie and Mary drove their car back home. Nimue and the others were seated and waiting to hear the outcome. Henry took his time to explain to them and they were happy to know that Clara was safe but where was she? Asked Nimue. Melanie told them Clara was with Skyler. "And you couldn't bring her home?" Celestine asked with a frown. "Me

said Hayley after the newlyweds disappeared after the wedding. “Me too. I’m exhausted. I’m going home,” said Skylar. “When are you and Christian getting married? I hope it won’t be this melodramatic?” asked Sienna. Skylar smiled, winked, and rushed out, eager to escape their interrogation.

It felt like he hadn’t seen them in eternity. “I don’t really know! I have lost contact with them! I did a while ago…” She shook her head. She was lost in thought. Skyler and Scarlett's aunt, Anna Morris, had heard the news that Scarlett was now married to Francis Sandler, thanks to Scarlett’s cousin, Caroline Barrow. “What? Are you saying that Scarlett has married the president of the Sandler Company? Where did you get the news? Is this real? Are you lying to me?” Anna asked loudly in astonishment.

"Have you had enough of this? Get out, then." Skyler now called the shots in the Stone family, and even Mary feared him. She hurriedly tried to pull Tyler away when she heard that. However, Tyler backed away. "I'm not going anywhere. Rory is my wife. How could you snatch your nephew's wife, Uncle Skyler?" It was becoming more evident that Tyler had left his brain abroad. No one but a psycho could say something like that. The news of him running away on our wedding day had made headlines, as had the news of Skyler and I getting married.

“What are they doing here?” “I’m not sure,” the butler replied. “Mr. Henry said he won’t leave until he speaks with you.” “Fine. Let them wait in the sitting room.” She composed herself and went downstairs. “Mom,” Henry greeted with a practiced smile the moment she appeared. Mrs. Sanders Sr. didn’t return the greeting. Her gaze swept over his wheelchair before she sat down on the couch, her tone icy. “What do you want?” Ever since William’s accident, Henry hadn’t visited once. Instead, he had secretly finalized his divorce from Joanne and remarried Skylar, all without telling anyone. By the time Mrs. Sanders Sr. found out, they had already been legally married for several days.

I'm used to be neglected in this house though I'm his wife. I'm Tyra Louise Skyler-Grey, the wife of the known billionaire in town named Karl Matthew Grey. Our marriage wasn't like in the romantic movies where the girl and boy love each other and they decided to be with each other until the rest of their lives. My life isn't romantic at all. I often describe it as a tragedy. Matthew and I didn't know each other. I just know him when my father introduce me to him as his bride to be. Even I was to shock to know that I was getting married that time. I literally have no idea what's going on.

He met our pack members and looked excited to finally be around people. We headed home after he was settled and the kids scattered to their rooms. Henry went to call Elizabeth and Skyler ran to get away from us. She hasn't talked to her mom since the blow up at the cabin. We tried but neither would bend. Skyler handed over everything except her cell phone and laptop. She applied to jobs and stayed away from us. The throne wasn't handed over yet because we needed to be sure they could rule together. "I talked to her dad she agreed to come to dinner",Henry looked excited. Skyler walked in and grabbed lunch but stayed quiet. She withdrew.

"The one my wife and I will be moving into after the wedding this evening?" James tossed a silver key ring across the room. I caught it effortlessly. "Are you even a little bit curious to see her?" James asked, shaking his head. "Your wife? Bro, you're actually getting married. D*mn. You're leaving me all alone in the single world." "It's five years," I replied coldly, sliding my silver Rolex onto my wrist. "She will be my wife just for show." Thirty minutes later, my cynicism faded into a blur of blinding camera flashes and low whispers.