After being married for over ten years, my husband suddenly changed. He started saying he needed to chase true love, that since I’m not his Mate, he couldn’t stay with me and our daughter anymore.But what’s ironic is, he forgot that before we got married, he was just an orphan my father took in. Wi
Before I can keep reminiscing, a tornado comes to disrupt my peace. "Dad forgot me!" my daughter shouts all of a sudden, bursting into my room with a lunchbox on her hand. She's breathing hard, "I literally ran after his damn car, but he never even looked my way." "He was running late," I expla
We walk to the kitchen in awkward silence. That's unheard of, there is never anything awkward between us, but I can feel him being weird and I can smell his anxiety, so it’s infecting me. We sit down to eat together, but Farrow isn't eating like normal. He's a big man and spends most of the day
I can't believe this is happening. I have absolutely no words, so I just stare at him. "I understand this is awful, but I don't want to be a liar or hide things," he continues, sighing. My delicious chicken Alfredo is now forgotten, because my appetite has gone to hell, "I wasn't ready to tell you this yet, though, I needed to think about it some more." I take a deep breath and open my mouth to speak, but I stop when I hear big steps approaching. Bobbie. Farrow gets up and takes a seat again, before she asks questions. "I decided to eat, but just a little bit," she says when she enters the kitchen and sees us sitting at the breakfast table, then she frowns, "What? The vibes feel very weird in here." "Nothing. Here, have this," I say and offer her my mostly untouched food, "I'll go get another plate. We're having a serious conversation." "Oh, serious," she mocks me before grabbing the plate and leaving again. In a while, she'll come back down to grab something to drink. And t
Sky's POV"It's fine, this is just a bump," I repeat when I'm looking in the mirror. I look like hell, so I advert my eyes and undress... but once I'm naked in front of the mirror, I can't stop myself from looking up again.I don’t like what I see.I haven’t felt like this since I was a teenager, but this time I hyper-focus on every little defect until I want to throw myself out the window.My hair is definitely my best feature and saving grace. Is thick, long and blonde. And very soft, shiny and healthy since I spend a fortune taking care of it. I love my hair very much… but other than that, I’m whatever.No, I was whatever when I was younger. Now I’m below whatever.I have the most basic of features. Average nose, average brown eyes, average lips. And my body is nothing to write home about either. I’m naturally thin, but that does not mean I have a good body. I have a soft belly, jiggly arms and my boobs are not as perky as they used to be.I think I've definitely let myself go. I m
“Chill out, mother,” Bobbie lets out like I’m the most annoying person she’s had the displeasure to meet, but her bitchy tone makes me relax a bit, “My coach got into a car accident earlier. She’s fine, but today’s practice got cancelled.” “Oh... do you want to spend some time with your dad in the
What if he’s here with that girl?Normally, I wouldn’t entertain that thought for more than a second, but today it feels possible. He was out all morning with a random girl, ignoring everyone’s calls, and now he’s here at a time he’s never here.My first instinct is to drive off and pretend I didn’t see him, go back to my parents’ and pretend I’m fine. But no, I can’t do that. Even though breaking up with Farrow is my biggest fear, I can’t just ignore this.I want to ask what he did with that Violet girl all day. Maybe he had the same idea I did—to take a moment away from everyone and everything to calm down. That sounds more like us during a hard time.But I know better. Deep down, I know this isn't just a coincidence. It’s not about taking a break."Farrow?" I call as soon as I walk in, but there’s no response. I wait a few seconds, then move through the house—no sign of him. I check the backyard. Nothing. The garage, which we never use except for storage. Still nothing.He has to b
I nod, my voice unwavering. “Yeah. It’s clear now. You’re not the man I thought you were.” I want to hold onto what I saw out there. The man I don't know, the man who was fucking someone else in my bed… not this confused guy that reminds me so much of the man I love. "Farrow? Hurry up, you didn't make me come this time!" The girl calls from our bed and he straightens up immediately, forgetting all about his confusion right then. He moves fast to get a few things out of the closet and I just sit down in the chair I keep here to reach the highest part of the closet. And I watch him shove things into his backpack. He looks frenetic, like he doesn’t want to make her wait even a single second. "I'm going now," he says a couple minutes later, zipping his backpack and turning to look at me, "Again, I'm so sorry. I don't ever, ever want to hurt you." "Farrow!!" The girl screams again and he just turns to run at her. I stay put, not wanting to see that bitch again. Ever. Ever. Ever. "
"What do you need?" I ask, unable to look into his eyes when his dick is right there in front of me. I lick my lips in anticipation, "My mouth?" "Your pretty face. Look up," he instructs, holding my face with a gentle hand and placing his thumb on my lips. I catch it on my mouth and I suck on it w
Right now, I'm in complete control of his pleasure and it feels so good, it goes up to my head. So... I stop. The look he gives me when I let go of him would terrify anyone. Anyone but me. "Skylar," he warns, but his raspy warning voice is so hot, it makes me want to hear it some more, "Keep go
I head to Rocky’s room because I know he has a chair in there and as soon as I knock, little Alex opens the door. The little healer. "Hi, Uncle," he says with a sweet smile and moves aside to let me in. Rocky isn't here, "You want me to fix you?” "Not right now, buddy, I'm actually feeling grea
I shake my head at myself. There's no need to overthink about that yet. Erika is coming back to the pack next month and I already have a meeting set with her. "By the way, love, your hair doesn't look as bad as I first thought," I mention as I carefully brush it to make sure it's not tangled. Sky
Sky is lying on her back when I open the door, playing with Bobbie's Nintendo Switch with a cute frown on her face like she’s trying her hardest to understand the game. Her oversized shirt has ridden up so I can actually look at her belly for the first time without her trying to squish my poor kids
I haven't been away from Sky at all since she decided to forgive me yesterday so I haven't really had the chance to talk to them about the whole... me being a menace in the hospital thing. It looks like I can't avoid it anymore. "Hi, guys," I murmur, taking a step closer. Noah lifts one his expre
{ Farrow } By the time we arrive to the house with everyone’s most important belongings, I’m buzzing with the need to see my mate. And thankfully, one hundred percent free to spend the rest of the day doing nothing except being up Sky's ass. Figuratively, of course, unless... no. I need to keep m
Farrow gives me one last kiss before sending me to my parents' house with everyone while him and Rocky go get everyone’s most important stuff. This new living arrangement is going to be annoying because my family tends to be a lot to handle, but at least it will be a good method of abstinence for
I spend the rest of the day like that, enjoying my family and talking about all the crazy stuff that has happened during our separation, but the next day I have to speak to the officer about the situation with Lilith Lovell. Doing it with my whole family around was a bad idea, though, because now