Skye P. Marshall Husband Novels & Stories

He opened his mouth feebly and spoke in a shaky voice, "C-Can you please forgive me one more time?" His eyes were full of hope, but I shook my head decisively. Colton slumped dejectedly onto a chair and asked with difficulty, "Do you still not believe that I love you? "I've already explained things to Darlene. The kid won't have anything to do with me. After she gives birth to the baby, she'll go abroad with it to take care of it. We won't be seeing each other again." I sighed. "Do you still not understand things? This doesn't have anything to do with whichever woman you're seeing. I'm sick and tired of you, Colton Skye!

But she wouldn't let him see it. Skye leaned in, her voice equally low but sharp as a blade. "You wanted a wife, right? Well, here I am. But don't you dare expect love, loyalty, or anything more from me. This marriage doesn't mean I can't do as I please-like you do. Especially since you were busy screwing Abigail last night."

I wasn’t sure how I’d missed that the first time, but I did. Awesome. “You must be Ms. Skye.” She grinned, showing off her pearly teeth and stamping my conscience with her sincere happiness. “Jake’s already talking about you. It’s good to meet you.” This time, my smile wobbled, and I didn’t bother with a handshake. Her husband’s imprints still lingered. “Pleased to hear that. Do have a good day,Mr. and Mrs. Warren.” She waved, and the field-playing, two-timing piece of trash led her out without even glancing over his shoulder.

My mind was blown by what was happening. He declared, "Skye, you are the most significant thing in my life. Above all else, I love you. I can't spend a day without seeing your lovely face. Make it so I never have to worry about missing you again, please, please. Give me the honor of being your husband. "

Then I made my way quietly to the back of the mansion—where no one could see me. I exhaled sharply, the weight of secrecy pressing against my chest. Of course, he saw that moment earlier. I should’ve known he’d come. “Astraea.” The deep voice made me look up. From one of the tree branches, a familiar figure jumped down and landed gracefully beside me. Skyler. “I thought you wouldn’t be here,” I said, lowering my voice. He crossed his arms. “I had something to confirm. And now I understand everything. You and that Mike guy… you’re married?”

Luckily, despite Xander's rage, he listened to her. Sky Link headquarters were in France. As Much as Karis wanted to get on the first flight back, she could not when her children's whereabouts were unknown. The best she could do was make several calls trying to understand what was happening. To her dismay, it was real. Xander looked into it, and it turned out that she actually got married to Skyler 3 years ago when they moved to France. It was authentic and registered; she had unknowingly signed a marriage certificate without knowing it.

“How long did that last?” Skylar smirked. “You’ve seen my husband. So, oh, about two weeks before we were getting naked together at every opportunity. I hope this isn’t too much information, but I wanted to let you know, I’ve been exactly where you are. And I almost let the best thing that ever happened to me get away because I was afraid to take a chance.” Kade and Skylar had a nauseatingly perfect marriage, so Jessie doubted the truth to that statement.

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.

“How do you know about the doctor dude?” “Max told me. Says the surgeon has the hots for you.” Lizzy shook her head. “Garrison doesn’t have the hots for me. He’s just a friend and women aren’t his thing—he has a boyfriend.” Abby placed her glass on the side table. “He does? Then who the heck are you married to?” “The Scythian. Kris Muller is my husband.” ***

The first thing she did was scream and squeal directly into my ear. "Tamara Baldwin! What's happened between you and Justin? Is the world going crazy? Am I going crazy?" I held the phone away from my ear and asked lazily, "What's the matter?" "What do you mean by that! Don't you follow the news?" Melanie squealed incredulously. "Photos of Justin and that side bitch of his made headlines! "He brought her to some event last night in public! He also told all of the media there that that bitch was his one and only wife and that they were getting married soon!