Two Faced Lover - Episode 52

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*** SKYLAR'S POV

Miss Glen or should I say Patricia Brown approached me the moment we stepped foot outside the court.

I didn't even get the chance to kiss my husband like I promised.

"We'll be waiting by the car"

Cameron tells me and walks away with Julian and the lawyer. I sigh.

"Hello"

Miss Glen greets . I glance at her husband and at her.

"Hi"

I reply, stuffing my hands into the pocket of my jeans.. This is the first time I wasn't yelling at her in weeks. We stand in awkward silence for a while before she speaks up again.

"How are you doing?"

"Good. I'm good"

"Hmm"

she nods slowly.

"And Sean?"

She looks around as if trying to find him.

"He's good too. At school"

"Oh...I bet he's already a big guy now"

"He is"

We fall into another awkward silence.

"Look Skylar, I'm really sorry for everything. I know I have no right to.."

"It's fine miss Glen"

I cut her off

"The most important thing is you rectified your mistakes and that's all I wanted. It's fine

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. Really"

"I really am sorry though" 

I nod, turning to her husband.

"Thank you too Mr.."

I trail off realising I don't even know his name.

"Ben. Ben brown"

he chips in.

"Thank you Mr Brown, for what you did back there. And it's really nice to meet you"

"Likewise Skylar"

he smiles. "Okay. Umm I have to get going.. It's nice to see you again miss Glen"

"Wait Skylar"

"Yes?" 

I turn.

"Uh, actually we will be staying here a little longer. Perhaps a few more weeks before we return. You think we can meet up sometime to talk? And well perhaps I could see Sean too. I miss him"

"Sure Miss Glen. You can call me anytime"

"Sure. Bye Skylar"

"Bye Miss Glen"

I turn and begin to walk away from them, my eyes finding Cameron immediately.

"Cameron!"

I yell, all eyes turn to me. I couldn't care less though. I only had eyes for my s*xy hunk of a husband. I run. I run towards him and throw myself at him. He coughs, catching me before we could fall. "Jesus princess, wanna kill me?" 

I giggle pulling away.

"I thought I would be your dumbbell today"

His eyebrows scrunches together in confusion.

"My what?"

"Your dumbbell. You know, since you're always in the gym, lifting weights and dumbbells, I thought you are tired of lifting those damn things everyday so you could use me as your dumbbell today. You'll gain muscle faster that way. Use me as your dumbbell today honey"

I pout, loving how his fingers make small invisible circles on my waist. Cameron throws his head back and laughs.

"My God.. You're crazy baby girl. Very crazy" 

I grin. "So now I'm baby girl huh?"

"Yep, my baby girl, my little flower, my princess, my wife" He pulls me to him. "And you are my baby boy, my little sunflower, my prince, and my sexy husband" I attack his face with a thousand kisses.

"I'm s*xy huh?"

He raises his eyebrows when I stop attacking him. I roll my eyes.

"No. You're not the least bit s*xy. In fact you're ugly. Very ugly, I can't stand to look at you"

It was his turn to roll his eyes.

"Yea sure princess. Whatever sails your boat" 

I open my mouth ready to give another snarky comment when the car's horn blows loudly. I jump.

"Can't you two keep your hands off each other for a second? Get into the car before I run you over!"

Julian yells from behind the steering wheel. Cameron flips him the bird as we slip into the car. My happiness was short lived as a certain realisation hit me like a moving truck. Our marriage was over now, wasn't it.

*** CAMERON'S POV.

She was happy. Or at least I thought she was. After Julian had disappeared into the kitchen to make his special cupcakes, Skylar had withdrawn. She was no loner smiling and giggling with every single thing. She was quiet. Too quiet. I'd reckoned she was going to offer to help Julian in the kitchen and then prepare a certain fried cheesy pickles for Sean. A new recipe she'd found on the internet. But no. Instead, she sat quietly leaning against the headboard, her legs pulled up to her chest.

"Skylar what's wrong?"

"Nothing"

she mutters.

"Don't tell me it's nothing princess. There's something.. Hey look at me" I hook my fingers under her chin and lift her head up. She blinks. Her eyes were glistening with unshed tears. Lips were trembling. Panic fills me at the sight.

"Skylar? What's wrong? Who hurt you? Did anyone say something to you? If so may God help me.."

She cuts off my threats with just a single tiny gasp. She grabs my hand in her small ones and squeezes. My anger deflates instantly.

"What's wrong princess? Talk to me"

Still no response. A single tear escapes and I cuss. Of course. F*ck. Of course it's my fault. It's my damn fault she's crying. I hurt her. I hurt her with my words. I said things to her I didn't mean, humiliated her In a hotel full of people. My stupid drunken ass. Curse you Cameron Knight. I pull my hand away from hers, suddenly feeling like I'm unworthy to touch her. I run my havds through my hair, tugging at the nods. I need a f*cking cigar.

"I'm sorry princess. I know you're still hurt and I promised to do everything to gain your forgiveness. I must have forgotten my place... Look, I'll just.."

I get off the bed.

"When?"

Her voice came out low and scratchy.

"What?"

"When Cameron? When are you going to do it so I can prepare myself?"

Okay I'm confused.

"Do what?"

She licks her lips, supporting her chin with her hands that lay on her knees..

"When are you going to bring the divorce papers? You married me so we could prove to the judge that Sean has a stable family. But it's over now. So when are you going to divorce me? Please tell me so I can...can.."

She trails off with a blink, another tear rolls down her cheeks. So this is what this about? God. In a flash, I join her on the bed, pull her startled self to me and crush my lips to hers. She let's out a gasp at my sudden action and I take that opportunity to send my tongue in, tasting her properly. God, she tastes so good. I bunch my fists in her clothes and pull her closer with it. I nip on her lower lips, something I know she likes and she m*ans, wrapping her arms around my neck, her hands finding my hair and tugging at it. A growl escapes my throat as I kiss her ferociously, wanting more, needing more. I pull away after a while, resting my forehead against hers, our breathing ragged.

"You stupid, stupid girl. What makes you think I'll divorce you huh?" I mutter against her lips.

"W..what?"

She pulls back slightly to peer into my face.

"We are not getting divorced princess. Sure, the reason for our marriage no longer holds but every single vow I said at the alter, I meant every word. I'm not divorcing you princess. Unless you decide you don't want me anymore"

"Cameron.. Y..you aren't leaving me? You want to stay with me?"

She was baffled.

"Today and forever. Do you want to stay by my side princess?"

It was my turn to pull back and she looks at me like I've grown two heads.

"Do I want to stay with you? Do I? Do I? Of course I want to Cameron! I want to be with you!"

Her voice increases with each word she utters as she flings herself at me. We Fall back on the bed with her on top of me.

"Oh Cameron. I thought.. I thought..."

She bites her lips

"Thought what? That I was going to divorce you? No sensible man will leave a gem like you princess.. In fact.."

I pause, twirling a strand of her hair around my finger. "I was thinking of asking you to move in with me. I don't like that we're husband and wife yet stay in separate rooms. I wanna wake up with you in my arms every morning and go to sleep with your beautiful face being the last thing I see. Hell, I'll let you put your clothes in the closet and dump mine on my floor. I'll let you paint the walls pink and use yellow bedsheets. I'll let you throw all my shoes away and arrange yours on the shoe rack instead. I'll even let you buy me a pink phone cover with a Barbie picture at the back woman" 

I grin. Her head falls back with laughter rumbling out of her.

"Oh my God Cameron. You're the most insane man I've ever met"

she grins, eyes shinning with joy.

"And you're the most beautiful woman I've ever met baby"

She blushes. I grip her waist, flip us over so I was now on top, my hands planted on the bed on each side of her head to support my weight.

"I want you Skylar. Heart, mind, body and soul. I want you baby. All of you. Just as I've given you all of me" It was true. I'd given her all of me without even realising it. She was my sanity, my princess, my girl.

"I've always been yours Cameron Knight. Always"

her legs wrap around my waist. I search her beautiful eyes. "Do you wanna say our marriage vows once more baby?"

She asks, a hand going into my hair to massage my scalp.

"I Cameron Knight take you, Skylar Knight to be my lawfully wedded wife, to love and to cherish, to hold and to respect, for better for worse, In sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer till death do us part. And I swear to pluck out the eyes of any man that dares look at you for more than one second"

I grin and she laughs, pressing her forehead to mine.

"I Skylar Knight, take you Cameron Knight to be my lawfully wedded husband, to love and to uphold, to cherish and to respect, for better for worse, In sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer till death do us part. And I swear to pluck out the eyes of any woman that dares to look at you for more than a millisecond and pull out her hair"

I laugh.

"I hereby promince us husband and wife for the second time. I may now kiss my bride" I lean in to kiss her and she turns sway making my lips land on her cheeks. "Not so fast dear husband" she trails her nails over my clothed chest. "We need to lay down some rules first. Rule number one..."

This woman. I zone out as she mentioned the rules. I couldn't careless. I'd adhere to whatever rule she makes. My eyes are fixated on her as she continues to talk on and on, rolling her eyes and giggling to herself. Then it hits me all at once. I'm the reason for her happiness. She was sad until I told her I wasn't going to divorce her. Likewise, she makes me happy. She makes me laugh more than anyone has ever done. She makes me want to say the goofiest and cheesiest of things. She makes me want a future. A future where we're married, with babies that look exactly like her running around. She makes me want to wake up everyday to find her in the kitchen wearing nothing but my shirt and preparing breakfast. She makes me want it all.

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. Everything. I know, I know now that It was stupid to hide what I felt. It's stupid, useless. This woman deserves more than my love. And I don't care how cheesy this sounds but I'll f*cking gladly wear a skirt and blouse to work tomorrow if she asks me to. I'd move heaven and earth for her. I'd hurt anyone who makes her cry. She's my purity, my sanity, my rarity. She's my Sky. The bright Sky that lights up my cave of darkness. And that's how much I love her.