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that belonged to me, especially the company. I was the rightful heir; she was just his cocksucker.
    “Mr. Grayson Walker, Ms. Skye Reynolds. I’ve had to read uncomfortable wills before, but this tops the cake. So I’ll just get to it. You two are stuck with each other.”
    “What?” I roared.
    “What does that mean?” she asked.
    “It means the both of you needed to pay closer attention to the documents you signed. The two of you are married.”
    “Married?” We both shouted in shock.
    He laid the documents before us. “Yes, you are. Is this not both of your signatures?” He pointed to the pages we signed.
    “Yes, but I only agreed to let him help me. I had no idea that I was signing my life away to his son,” she cried out in anger.
    “Your life away, I’m the one who got shafted. I got my father’s leftovers, and as much as I want to fuck your sexy ass, I don’t want to fuck some whore.” I didn’t see the smack coming since my eyes travelled down her body as I finished my statement, but I felt the damn sting on my face.
    “This has to be undone. I won’t be married to some playboy.” I scoffed at that one. If she only knew she’d had gotten more fucking out of her system than I had. Again, jealousy hit my chest.
    “Wait, we signed this last week. Don’t tell me you’ve been gracing his bed the whole time?”
    She reached to strike me again, but I was onto her this time. Gripping her wrist, I stopped the blow. “Are you getting this, Spencer? This could be grounds for an annulment.”
    “That’s where it’s tricky, sir.”
    “What do you mean? Did the old bastard fuck me on the company, too?”
    “Yes and no. Everything belongs to you except for the requirements for Ms. Reynolds, if you stay in the marriage. If you or Ms. Reynolds ends or cheats in the marriage both of you lose everything. The company would be sold to a competitor and the money that you receive Ms. Reynolds will cease and you will have to pay back the three hundred thousand dollars to the estate.”
    “I can’t believe this,” I roared. Jumping from my chair, which made her flinch, I paced the room. Something about the way she reacted concerned me. She was frightened on the spot. It could be my size and anger that scared her, but something else seemed to be behind it.
    “Is there anything else we need to know?” I asked, pissed beyond belief.
    “Yes, a child must be conceived within the first year or you default on your end of the deal.”
    “I can’t believe that shit. After all the years of him telling me never to fuck with and marry loose women because they’ll leave and take you to the cleaners and the son of a bitch did it to me.”
    “I’m not a loose woman. I’m out of here,” she hissed, standing up from her chair and walking toward the door.
    “Ms. Reynolds,” Spencer warned.
    “I know the stupid contract. I’ll be at the estate. I just can’t stand to be around my asshole husband right now.” She stormed out of the room. I wanted to snap and drag her back, but when she said husband I was struck cold. I was married to a woman I was supposed to knock up. Standing there, absorbing the reality of the situation I was struck with fear. Once that feeling disappeared, fucking pure lust hit me hard. Nailing her was all I could think about.
    “I’ve got to get my wife. Excuse me.” I left the attorney’s office and headed to my father’s mansion. I’d be moving back in. I wanted Skye in my bed—tonight.
     
    Getting to the mansion, I searched for my beautiful, angry wife. I hoped her pretty ass wasn’t a great actress because when she left the office, I believed her when she said she wasn’t a loose broad. I ran through the house only to see her walking into the kitchen from the pool with the gardener following behind her. I stood out of sight as she walked in to the kitchen counter. Skye was so damn perfect. Her curves were all a man could dream about. The bikini she had on did nothing to hide