Skye P. Marshall Husband Novels & Stories

“We wouldn’t want you fainting because we’d be doing a lot of standing and walking. You should stay home, get some rest.” I nodded.”Thank you, mom.” When she left my bedroom, I laid back on the bed. I had thought I could pretend to be a happy couple with Gael until after the election. But it seems I couldn’t wait that long. I didn’t want to be around him anymore. I just wanted nothing to do with him. I didn’t know if it was hate or indifference, but I just knew that this marriage had to end. ******** When the Torres family came back evening, Julieta told me about how some reporters had been asking about Gael’s wife whom he was rarely seen with.

he pointed out and I nodded my head at that. Skye and Colton had gotten married three years ago after arguing or what they call dating for two years. Skye loved to rile Colton up but he was good about dealing with it and it seemed to work for them. They just had their second child a month ago. A little girl they named Cerridwen in honor of Grandma. They had a son a year before who was much like Skye. Everyone knew that he was going to cause so much trouble but we all adored him.

he said in Hackett's stead. However, Skye took it personally and saw it as mocking and humiliating her. She had no idea the man in front of her was no longer her husband. She was furious and seeing that Theodore was on her side, she retorted coldly, "Hackett, you don't have to mock me. Yes, I am in a relationship with Theodore, but so what? What have I gained from you in the last two years of marriage? Did you let me live the life of a wealthy lady even for a day? Apart from gambling and drinking, you are nothing but garbage.

Skye and Sidney screamed in unison, their faces full of disbelief. Skye's face turned pale with shock as she grabbed my arm and asked, "Kelsey, how could you not tell us about such a big thing as a divorce? Are you out of your mind?" Sidney let out a cold laugh, her tone full of contempt, "Kelsey never matched Marcus to begin with, and with such embarrassing adoptive parents. It's a good thing you're divorced, or it would have been a disgrace to the Marshmans!" I just looked back at Skye and Wally. "You heard it, right? I've already been disowned and don't live here anymore. Don't come here to disturb them anymore."

, Elliot said while looking at Sky. She blushed slightly. "Yeah? What is it?", Emily asked in excitement. "We have decided to get married", Elliot told her while holding Sky's hand. "Really?", Emily jumped off from the sofa. "Are you guys serious?", she was so happy that she felt she'd faint at any second. "Yes Mom! We are serious", Elliot said as he laughed at her mom's excitement. "Alright! You don't have to worry about anything. I'll take care of all the arrangements", Emily said reassuringly as she had always imagined Sky as her bride.

He took the elevator to the last floor, he sauntered to his office and unexpectedly he met Devyn and Scarlett in his office having a solemn conversation. “Scarlett, why are you here?” He walked close to them and sat on the same couch with Devyn. “To see you of course. I didn't get the chance to attend your wedding. I went on vacation.” She dropped the magazine on the table and gazed at him steadily. “How come you married that lady?” “Have you guys met before?” She nodded. “At the party. That night you refused to show up and Devyn brought her with him. Wait, have you guys been dating secretly?”

Moreover, he was going to purchase a villa that cost over one million dollars in Barrow Cove as a gift to Skye after they got married so that they could live together comfortably. Stella Harrison was the wife of Waine’s younger brother, Alan Carter. She was also Skye’s mother and she socialized with Ruby on most days. Ruby was sensitive about her own reputation, hearing Stella’s show off so shamelessly made her sick to her stomach. At least her daughter was the chairman of Neotech Co. now, so losing to Stella was unbearable. As a result, she immediately agreed to join Stella when Stella invited her to view the properties in Barrow Cove that day.

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

As long as she was unharmed, the methods didn't matter. There was little regard for the pain Alisa was enduring nor for the fact that she was grappling with her own emotional devastation. Celeste, pragmatic in her approach, focused solely on the marriage she wanted for Naomi with of course, Clarisse’s support. They were adamant that this union, this new family would take precedence over any lingering emotional ties or hurt feelings. Time was of the essence and for Celeste, the future she envisioned for Naomi and Victor could not be delayed by the lingering shadows of Alisa’s pain.

She closed her eyes as if letting the past come back to control her—bringing her to a painful time for her to remember. “Because… John and I only have one child,” she answered bitterly. Claire looked up, she looked at Josephine without asking anything, but she was sure that Josephine could read all the questions in her head. One child… What does that mean? “John,” Josephine took a deep breath, “John and I were married when he was still living in Italy. His father's company is in the United States, but it's just a cover-up to hide the truth about their dark business.”