Romans & histoires Marshall X Skye

After we arrived at Moli's dusty condo, I ordered her to go and buy some grocery for us because I'm starving. Now, I just finished cleaning her d*mn hell dusty condo unit. I was about to sit on the single couch when I saw a protruding paper. I wrinkled my forehead and took it and I was just so shocked to see what it was! It’s not a paper, it's a picture! A picture of two people. They look like boyfriend and girlfriend because the man is holding the woman's waist while the woman is turning her back so I can't see her face while the man the looking down. I can't see who it is because the photography is also blurred, it looks like it was just stolen!

Sky chuckled quietly as he returned his mouth to my breasts. “The moan or the news?” She teased. “The news, Anya!” I hissed and stroked his shaft to stop Sky from what he was doing. I knew I had succeeded when he closed his eyes and leaned on the backrest. “The Mars PR Team made an announcement that Sky Mars broke his engagement to Lalaine Johnsons and admitted to the public he was married to a woman named Angela Perry. God, Anj! The netizens just got crazy with the news, and it’s like everyone’s asking, who is Angela Perry?”

I went near Zale as I was getting kind of seasick. The fishy smell of the ocean gets my nose sensitive. But the breeze helps me to calm down. "Hey, you okay?" Zale asked me as he put my cloak back on my body. I smiled at him and he just stared at me and looked away. I kind of pouted in my mind because he doesn't need to act cold around me. I just stared at the wide and carefree ocean, with its calm waves hitting the boat.

"No, they're not kissing. Maybe the distance is playing tricks on you." "I am telling you, there was no mistaking it. They kissed," Skye exclaimed, her voice trembling with shock and disbelief. As she struggled to hold back her tears, she slowly lowered herself into the nearest chair, her hands covering her face in an attempt to hide her pain. The room fell silent as the weight of her words hung heavy in the air, leaving Maysie stunned and speechless. *******

" Welcome home, Skye" ..

She mouths no, but startles as the cardstock disintegrates in her hands, like it were meant to destroy itself the moment she read it. “What was she thinking?” Maeve shouts and shoves past Soren. Her husband turns to follow. Skye steps to my side and sighs at the door, which is hanging off its hinges. She takes my hand and squeezes. “So… still want to stay here in Moonrise? Or should we call this a wash and just move to Scarlet Thunder?”

"You still think Skye's just some regular programmer?" Edward's tone was sharp with disbelief. "She's a top-tier hacker I managed to bring back through old connections! Letting her date you back then was me doing you a favor." Julian froze for several seconds, stunned speechless. When he finally found his voice again, it was full of incredulity. "Her?!" "Yes, her!" Edward barked, his patience gone. "Skye was the best match I could've arranged for you, and look what you've done! You went and got another woman pregnant—what a disgrace!"

Addison’s eyes go wide. “Certainly there’s nothing you need to say to him that you can’t say here in front of us,” Skye proclaims, setting his beer down. “You stole my Javan for the entire evening, and I’m quite bitter about it. I’ve had to wait all this time to tell him about my latest expedition, and now you’re interrupting again.” “Expedition?” Addison asks, blinking. “Yes. To the fish market. You youngsters of nowadays don’t know anything.”

As Skye showers, I started to cover up the Hickeys that Skye's left on my neck, and then I put on some light makeup to compliment my outfit. I'm wearing the outfit that I bought from Zion Earlier. Then Skye emerges from the walk-in closet, and damn she is hot. She's wearing light brown high-waisted slack pants along with a white crop top and light brown blazer completed with gold jewelry and White heels. Skye smiled at me and extended her hand, "Let's go???"

Maybe that’s why I didn't see this coming. Skye starts to cry and calls my name. “Malachi. Malachi… please look at me. I didn’t mean to do it. I didn’t mean to deceive you. I… I just wanted you to be mine. I…” She begins to wail and my anger lessens. It lessens enough that I notice the moment my mother walks through the door and registers Skye crying with a look of shock on her face, “Malachi!” Skye has always had this quality to her, “Oh my…. What has he done to you, dear?”