Bitter Sweet Revenge
{A.N: Recap of events from chapter 13-24. Skye and Carly met with Madame X, who was really Faith Roscoe. Later Skye ended their alliance when she shot Faith on the docks. Carly then convinced Faith that she was on her side and would help her bring Skye down. Faith told Jason that Skye shot her, which he didn't believe. Lorenzo fished the gun Skye had used to shoot Faith out of the PC Harbor. Lorenzo then confronted Skye, telling her that he knew everything. Skye decided to go into business with Jax so that she could use his vessels to transport the drugs that she and Carly sold from Caprice from Italy to the PC. Carly turned Jason into the police for violating his bail. Skye went to Venezuela to visit Luis, who had faked his death. Skye told Sonny that she was filing for divorce. Zander took Carly to the panic room on Faith's orders, where she found Sage. Carly knocked Zander out and escaped with Sage. Sonny and Jason were released from jail after Sonny told him that he had set their arrest up to get an upper hand on the competition. Faith told Sonny about Skye's affair with Ross. Faith and Sonny slept together and later Skye found them together in bed. Skye went to Alexis to file for divorce. Carly and Skye planted the drugs on Lorenzo, Faith and Sonny and then called Ross, giving him an anonymous tip. Skye confessed everything to Tracy who promised to help her. Skye shot at Sonny in the warehouse. Faith shot and killed Zander. Carly and Jason decided to take their children back to Italy.}
Max took off running in the opposite direction of Sonny and his lady friend, right past Monica and his baby sister. "Max, what's wrong?" Monica asked him, not knowing what happened in the six seconds it took her to catch up to him. Then she looked up to see Sonny and Faith.
Sonny held his head down, not believing that his son had just seen him with another woman and it was entirely his fault. He looked up at Monica. The look on her face said it all. Not only his son, but his Mother-in-law had seen him with another woman, his day was going from bad to worse.
"This isn't what it looks like." Sonny said, defending himself.
"No, it's exactly what it looks like." Monica told him. She looked between Sonny and his smiling mistress. "You don't think that I know? You don't think that my own daughter wouldn't tell me that her husband was having an affair?"
"You've only heard Skye's part of the story." Sonny shot back. "She's the one to blame for everything."
Monica was starting to add some things up in her head, but was more worried about her grandson. "Sonny, don't just stand there, go after Max." she demanded.
He took off in the direction Max headed, leaving Monica and Faith standing on the pier.
"Good afternoon, Doctor Quartermaine." Faith greeted her with a smile plastered across her face.
"You look incredibly pleased with yourself Mrs. Roscoe." Monica noted. "But I'm sure that smug look will disappear once my daughter gets a hold of you."
"Skye and I have nothing to fight about." Faith told her, confidently. "She knows that Sonny and I are together. Besides she's with that Detective Ross Duncan."
Monica looked little surprised.
"What didn't you know that Skye was seeing someone else?" she asked. "That's why she wanted a divorce, because she wanted Ross. She even told Sonny while he was in prison that she was filing for divorce. Skye was the one that wrecked her family, not me."
"I don't know about Skye and any other man being together, but I do know this." Monica informed her. "Once Skye finds out that Max seen you with Sonny on the docks, you're as good as dead." Monica pushed the stroller past Faith, walking away with the final word.
Skye was sitting in the park watching her Zach and Antonio play when she caught a glimpse of Max out of the corner of her eye, he was running toward her.
"Max, where's Grandma?" Skye asked, getting up off the bench to meet him. He ran straight into Skye's arms, wrapping his arms tightly around her. "Max, what's wrong?" she asked, lifting his chin to see his face. "Did something happen?"
"I saw Dad on the docks." he mumbled.
"You did?" she asked, somewhat confused.
"He was with someone else."
"Who?" she asked. "Who was he with?"
"A blond lady dressed in all black." Max informed her. "Do you know her Mom?"
Skye nodded, it was the only thing she could do, she was fighting herself not to scream.
"Who is she?"
Before Skye could answer, Sonny approached them. "Hey buddy." Sonny knelt down on his knee, "Why did you run off like that?"
Skye clutched Max tighter against her. "Max are you going to answer your Father?"
He was silent.
Sonny looked up at Skye, the look of anger and sorrow combined covered her face. He knew he had to fix things, he just didn't know how.
"The woman you seen with your Father, is a friend." Skye tried to explain. "Her name is Faith."
"He was kissing her." Max mumbled.
"It was just a hello kiss, like when you kiss Aunt Tracy or Aunt Emily." she answered. "There's no reason to be upset, she's just a friend of your Dad's that you haven't met before."
Max looked over at his Father who was nodding and then up at his Mother who was smiling. "Okay." he agreed. "I'm gonna go play." he hugged Sonny and then ran toward where his brother's were playing.
Skye waited until Max was out of earshot. "Damn you Sonny." she snapped.
"I didn't know that Monica was bringing them to the park."
"That's not a good excuse Sonny and you're lucky that he bought the pack of lies we just told him, otherwise you and I would have a lot of explaining to do to our other two sons."
"It was bound to happen sooner of later, how long do you think it's going to take them to figure out that something's not right?" Sonny asked her.
"What do you mean it was bound to happen?" Skye snapped, again.
"Nothing.....I just mean that eventually they would have seen me with Faith or you with your cop."
"I know better that to stand out on the pier in broad daylight kissing someone that isn't my husband, where anyone could walk by and see." she told him. "People in this town talk Sonny, the entire town probably knows by now."
"I didn't plan it, we bumped into each other on the docks....."
"You bumped into each other?" she asked. "Yeah, I'm sure you did, right after you bailed her out of jail."
"It was my understanding that you were the one that hired Alexis for Lorenzo Alcazar."
"Yes." she admitted. "Lorenzo's my daughter's uncle."
"So that makes it okay?"
"I guess it does since I'm not sleeping with him." she answered, bitterly.
Sonny hung his head down. "I don't know what you want from me anymore Skye."
"I want to drop this entire subject while we're here at the park." Skye told him. "It's not the time or the place. We need to sit down and talk things over together."
"Come by the Penthouse later this evening and we'll talk." Sonny promised. "I'm going to say bye to the boys." he walked off toward the swings.
Skye watched him walk away, she hated this and dammit she had no one else to blame but herself, that's what made the situation ten times worse.
"Skye?" Monica called out.
She turned around to face Monica. "Hi Mom." she bent down and unbuckled Isabella, lifting her into her arms. "Hi sweetheart." she greeted her daughter, placing a kiss on her cheek. "I missed you." Skye looked over at her mother, she knew something was off. "What's wrong, Mom?"
"You and I need to talk." Monica said as she sat down.
Skye knew by the sound of her voice that she was serious. "All right." she quickly agreed, sitting down on the bench beside her. "I knew that you'd find out eventually, so I'll make it easier and confess everything."
"What takeover?" Carly nervously asked Jason.
"The one with Skye's company."
"Oh." she said softly. "No, the company's fine and I'm having a great time here with my family." she waved to Michael and Zoe. "We have three more days to spend here and I don't want to think about anything but having fun."
Jason smiled. "Good, because we haven't even begun to have fun yet."
Michael and Zoe came running toward their parents.
"Daddy, Daddy, I wanna ride Space Mountain." Zoe informed Jason, jumping up into his arms. "I've never been on a roller coaster before."
"Zoe, I don't think you're tall enough to ride Space Mountain." Jason answered.
"You're too short." Michael teased. "Shorty, Shorty, Shorty."
"Michael, do not tease your sister." Carly warned. "Now, tell her you're sorry."
Michael looked down at the ground, "I'm sorry." he said, softly.
"Well, it's not the best apology that I've ever heard, but I guess it'll do." Carly replied, brushing her son's blond hair back, she couldn't help but smile. Michael looked exactly like Jason and he was definitely his Father's son.
"What can we ride now?" Zoe asked, trying to fix her ponytail.
"Something we all agree on." Carly answered. "Does anyone have any ideas?" she asked, stepping over next to Jason to help Zoe with her hair. "Please don't let it be the tea cups again."
"Please Mommy?" she asked, smiling.
"Zoe, you rode the tea cups twice in a row and you rode them first thing when we got here this morning." Michael reminded her. "Don't you want to ride the Carousel or.........." He looked up and got a glimpse of the ice cream parlor across from where they were standing. "Can we have ice cream?"
"I thought you wanted to ride something else?" Jason asked him.
"Me too, I want ice cream." Zoe agreed.
"Me too." Carly confessed. "I could really go for a hot fudge Sundae."
Jason shook his head, "At least everyone has agreed to one thing." he said laughing. "Let's go get some ice cream."
While Jason and the kids waited in line, Carly went down the street a little farther and into the bathroom. She checked underneath the doors before going into a stall, locking the door behind her, she took out her cell phone and quickly dialed the number to the Quartermaine's.
"Quartermaine Residence." a voice answered.
"Monica, is Skye anywhere around?" she asked.
"No, I actually don't know where Skye is at the moment." Monica told her. "How's Disney World? Is everyone having a good time?"
"It's great." Carly answered. "We're getting some ice cream right now. Zoe's fallen in love with the Tea Cups, we've rode them twenty times in the past four days. And Michael's taken his picture with just about every Character imaginable."
"I'm glad that you're all having fun."
"Me too." Carly agreed. "Can you just tell Skye that I called?"
"Sure. Don't worry about anything here, everything's under control." Monica assured her. "Call when you get back to Italy."
"I will." Carly replied. "Bye."
It was seven o'clock, technically evening when Skye arrived at the Penthouse. Johnny quickly let her in the door, knowing that Sonny was expecting her. When she walked in he was sitting on the couch with a glass of scotch in his hand, watching something on television. He quickly switched the television off and got up. "Would you like to sit at the table?"
"Sure." Skye responded quietly as she slipped off her coat and placed it on the back of the chair at the desk. She walked over and took the seat across from Sonny.
"I have the divorce papers." Sonny informed her, leaning across the table to retrieve them.
"Have you signed?" Skye asked hopeful.
"No." he answered quietly. "I haven't even opened them." Then he preceded to open the envelop and pulled out the papers, discovering that her signature was already on the bottom line. "You have." he mumbled.
"I just want to get this over with quickly, Sonny. Why drag this out when we don't have to?" she asked. "After all, you want Faith in your life and it would make it easier. That and the fact that I don't want to lie to our children."
"You think that by me signing this piece of paper that it's going to make everything better and that everybody's worries are going to vanish into thin air?"
"Sonny, I never said that."
"But deep down you're hoping that it's just that simple aren't you?"
"Yes." she answered truthfully. "How can we ever move on if we don't?"
Sonny toyed with the pen in his hand. "I'll tell you what, if you can look into my eyes and tell me that you love Duncan, I'll sign the divorce papers right now."
Skye was silent.
"What are you waiting on?" he asked. "Tell me."
Skye looked over into Sonny's big dark eyes. "I love Ross."
He sat back in his chair, letting out a long sigh. "Well, Skye, you were always a very convincing liar."
"You don't believe me?" she asked.
"I don't know." Sonny answered flatly. "I don't know if you love him or if you just want me to believe you love him. I want you to look me in the eyes again." he told her, sitting up. "And tell me that you don't love me."
Skye looked him in the eyes, letting her's burn into his. "I....I."
"You can't." he concluded.
"Just sign the papers." she said softly.
He picked the pen back up and touched the tip to the dotted line, he looked up at her for a brief second and then pressed the pen to the paper signing his name. Skye felt her heart break. Sonny dropped the pen onto the paper after signing it.
"They're all yours."
Skye reached across the table and picked the papers up, placing them back in the envelop. She got up, walked across the room and slipped her coat back on. "Thank you, Sonny." she left, the door closing lightly behind her.
Sonny sat there for several seconds, silently.
The door burst open and Skye came flying back in, "How dare you." she proclaimed.
"How dare I what?" Sonny asked, getting up and walking over to her.
"How dare you not fight for me, for our marriage." she threw the envelop into the chair.
"So you came back to fight?" he questioned.
"You're damn right." she yelled, taking her coat off and throwing that too in the chair. "You can't give up that easy."
"I can't?" he yelled back.
"No." she whispered, stepping closer to him. Her hands touched his chest softly as she looked up at him and then in a surprising motion she pulled the shirt on either side, ripping it open, running her hands over his rigid chest and then up his neck, into his hair. Her lips crushed his then she forced her tongue into his mouth.
Sonny fingers threaded threw his wife's thick red mane, drawing her closer to him. "Tell me you won't leave me." mumbled between intense kisses.
Skye pushed him backward onto the couch, breaking their kiss, "Never. I'll tear the papers up." she offered, pulling her top over her head.
He reached out for her, his hands grasped her hips and he pulled her down into his lap so she was straddling him. "We'll burn them." he told her, letting his hands roam over her covered breasts while his lips attached themselves to the soft ivory skin of her neck.
Her hands slid down his chest and to the buckle of his belt, struggling desperately until it was no longer in the way. Several moments they were both undressed and Skye was pinned beneath Sonny on the sofa, their breathing was unsteady as they throughly devoured each other.
Twenty minutes later it was all over with. Skye pulled herself up, covering herself with the throw from the back of the couch. She looked over her shoulder at Sonny. "I have to go." she told him softy as she got up and started getting dressed.
He grabbed her hand. "Skye, I'm sorry."
She nodded. "This shouldn't have happened." she said softly. "I have to get those divorce paper back over to Alexis."
It had been two weeks since Skye and Sonny had any contact. He picked the children up from the Quartermaine Mansion on a Saturday morning and took them home to Italy where Skye promised that she'd join them as soon as she was finished with her store.
Carly and Jason had returned from Disney World with their children and then they took their children home to Italy. Skye had begged Carly to stay there, but she was coming over anyway, she wanted to help Skye end this mess once and for all. What she didn't know was in her three week absent her beloved sister-in-law had spun out of control and was taking drastic measures in ensure her well being.
Carly entered the Quartermaine Mansion only to find it unusually quite. She made her way toward the livingroom but before she could get through the door she heard a familiar voice.
She saw Tracy approaching her, "Thank God you're here."
Carly turned, looking all the way around the room and then looked back at Tracy. "Are you talking to me?"
"Do you see anyone else in the room?" Tracy asked. "You might, but I don't."
"I just thought.......................'
"Go into the livingroom and I'll fill you in." she told Carly. "Maybe you can fix things."
Once they were inside and the doors were properly closed Tracy turned to Carly. "There's a huge problem."
"Is Skye all right?"
"She's spinning out of control, this is the most destructive I've seen her since..........since she was in high school."
"What do you mean destructive?"
"Destructive." Tracy repeated. "She's not thinking clearly, she's acting out of hurt and anger and revenge."
"Have you tried to stop her?" Carly asked. "Or did you really see no use?"
"How am I suppose to stop her?" Tracy asked outraged. "Like she going to listen to a damn thing I tell her."
"I don't know Tracy, she might have." Carly started. "Did you even try to reason with her?"
Tracy shook her head. "It's too late to bargain with her. Skye's already made up her mind and she's not going to stop until she's ruined everyone's life."
"This doesn't sound anything remotely like Skye."
"If you don't believe me, see for yourself." she told her. "She's at her store or at least she should be."
Several minutes later Carly let herself into the store, searching the main room and the two offices before she finally found Skye in the design room. "Hey."
Skye looked up from the powder pink, satin material she was working on. "Hey, what are you doing here?" she asked with a smile.
Carly raised an eyebrow, "You knew I was coming."
"Yeah, I just didn't expect to see you so soon that's all."
Oh." Carly sighed. "I talked to Tracy." she said softly, thinking that maybe she was hitting a sore subject with her
"That's nice." Skye answered, continuing to work on the material in front of her. "How is Aunt Tracy this evening? she asked, not really caring. "I thought she would be out with Jax tonight, after all it is a Friday night."
Carly listened to Skye mumble on and on about practically nothing for long enough. "So what's been going on Skye?"
"Nothing." she answered, more chipper than she should have.
"I know what happened, it's been all over the news." Carly informed her. "Nicholas Caprice and his wife were in that limo that blew up."
Skye looked up at her. "What are you saying?" she asked, point blank.
Carly looked into Skye's eyes, they said it all. "Don't make me say it."
"Say what?" Skye asked. "I've done nothing wrong."
Carly closed her eyes, not being able to bear to look into Skye's when she answered. "You had that limo blown up, didn't you?"
She was silent.
Carly let out a long sigh. "It's okay, you don't have to answer me."
"I didn't blow his limo up." she finally confessed.
"No, but you set the entire plan into motion and then someone blew it up for you." Carly told her. "Who was it Skye?" she asked. "Was it Lorenzo?"
"No." she answered softly. "It was Luis."
"Luis?" Carly asked confused. "Luis was killed in that warehouse when it blew up in Florida."
Skye shook her head. "Luis is alive, he's in Venezuela."
"How?" she asked. "How could he have survived that?"
"I told him what we had planned with Faith before hand, he took the opportunity to fake his death." Skye explained.
"Does Sage know that her Father is alive?"
"Yes."
"So I guess it was different when he faked his death this time, wasn't it Skye?" Carly asked. "It was alright because you knew about, you probably even helped him. The first time Luis faked his death and then returned you couldn't handle that he had lied to you and it practically broke your heart, that's why you decided to leave him." she reminded her.
"Things have changed." Skye informed her. "I've accept what happened in the past and I understand things better now. I now know why Luis did what he did. And I've forgiven him."
"That's great." she told her sarcastically. "But where the hell do we go from here? Lorenzo and Faith's drug trafficking charges didn't stick very well. A major drug lord is dead and here we stand, and we haven't accomplished anything other than getting Caprice out of the way. Jason and Sonny are still in the Mafia and now we're in so deep I don't think we'll ever be able to climb out."
"What do suggest we do Carly?" Skye asked, loudly. "Confess everything to Sonny and Jason so they can accuse us both of betrayal? That's not even an option."
"I'm sorry Skye, I can't do this." Carly told her. "This isn't what I signed on for. We were suppose to clear Jason and Sonny so our families could live a normal life without having to watch our backs but something changed, you've became fueled by all this anger. And I know that you never planned on divorcing Sonny or that he would climb into bed with Faith Roscoe. What I do know is that we're completely off track here Skye, we need to figure out how to turn this around and get out of this, fast."
"I don't want out." Skye mumbled.
"What?" she asked, outraged. "What did you just say?"
"I said that I don't want out."
"How can you say that Skye?" she asked. "How can you stand here in front of me and tell me that you don't want out? This was suppose to remove us from the mob life, not suck us in even further."
"Carly, I know the original reason we got involved, but something changed for me. I don't know when or why, but it did." Skye explained. "It's became much more than a scheme to get my husband and my brother out of the Mafia. I've already lost Sonny because I made some bad mistakes and I'm going to lose my children too. I have nothing left Carly, nothing. So give me one reason why I shouldn't continue with this?"
"Skye, this is so unlike you, something else is wrong, just tell me." she pleaded.
"No, this is exactly who I am." Skye argued. "This is who I've always wanted to be."
"I don't believe that." Carly said softly. "When I first starting dating Jason, Sonny and you had just gotten married and the two of you were so incredibly happy, I was there I remember thinking I want I love like that, I wanted what you and Sonny shared because I knew that it was an unbreakable bond."
"Things change."
"No, things change because people want them to change." Carly said, loudly. "We all make bad decisions sometimes, no matter who we are, but we always work hard to fix them and learn from them do we don't make the same ones over and over again."
"Carly, I want you to go." Skye told her. "You're my sister-in-law and I love, I really do, but I've made my choice to continue with this and you've made yours to step aside and I respect your decision. I'm not asking you to look the other way or accept what I'm doing, I just want to know that our friendship is not going to change over this."
"I can't promise you that, Skye." she said softly. "But I can't do this anymore, I won't."
"I'm sorry that things have turned out the way that they did." Skye told her honestly. "This was never my intention."
"I know."
"I plan to move forward with all the original plans and a few new ones I've cooked up myself." she confessed to her sister-in-law. "I'm making everything look like I acted alone and that you were never involved in any of the situations."
"Skye, I'll take responsibility for my actions."
"No." Skye said firmly. "You can't, Carly, if you do you might lose everything and I don't want to see my niece and nephew grow up without their Mother and I don't want Jason to lose his wife. Things are better this way. Just let me take responsibility for what's happened."
"Skye....I..."
"Please." she pleaded. "Just do what I ask. Go along with it for the sake of your children. I never anticipated that the things I done were going to account for me losing my children and to think that there going to be raised by Faith makes everything ten times worse."
"What makes you think that Faith will end up raising your children?" Carly asked. "What even makes you think that Sonny's going to stay with her?"
"He would stay with Faith just to spite me, he knows that it would drive me absolutely insane."
"I think you're wrong, I think he turned to Faith out of hurt and anger and confusion and now that he realizes that he made a mistake, he has too much pride to admit that he's sorry." Carly attempted to explain. "But if you think that he loves Faith then you've completely lost your marbles, Skye. Sonny thinks that the sun rises and sets on you, he's just using her to have a warm body next to his."
"It's much more than that." Skye confessed. "Things have gotten so complicated that I can't see straight and the only thing that I have left is what I've gotten myself involved in." she told Carly. "So please, please, I'm begging you let me bare the burden of what we've done."
"I don't like this." Carly admitted.
"You don't have to like it, you just have to go along with it."
Carly sat on the oversized sofa at Wyndemere. She was whisked after she left Skye's store and some servant told her that Madame Cassadine wanted to speak with her. A part of her wondered why Helena would want to talk to her and then another part really didn't care. She just wished that Helena would hurry up, after all she had been waiting for over fifteen minutes.
After several more minutes, Helena entered the room. "Mrs. Morgan, I'm so glad you could make it."
"I didn't have much of a choice." Carly told her.
Helena sat down in the chair across from her. 'I guess you'd like to know why you're here?"
Carly nodded. "Yes, I would like to know why I was grabbed by some of your goons while I was on my way home."
Helena sat back in her chair comfortably, "I want you to help me."
"Help you what?" she asked, not following Helena or her out of the blue request at all.
She was silent for several seconds. "The Quartermaine family has something that belongs to me." Helena told her. "And I want it back."
Carly shifted her weight forward, leaning in closer to her. "What exactly do the Quartermaine's have that belongs to you Helena?"
"My Heir."
Faith was going over some things behind the bar at the Cellar when Skye walked in.
"Faith, you're club is completely empty." Skye observed, looking around.
"Why are you here?" she asked, lifting her eyes to meet the other woman's. "Come to gloat about the evening you spent with Sonny?"
"What I do with my husband is my own business." she said, cooly. "I just thought I'd stop by to see how everything was going." Skye answered sarcastically. "You know, things with business, things with Sonny, or has he cut you out of his life already?"
"You would love that wouldn't you?"
"Yes, I want you so far out of Sonny's life."
"Well, Princess fortunately for everyone else you don't always get what you want." Faith shot back.
"I want you to stay away from Sonny and my children. You don't want me to have to warn you twice." Skye snapped.
"All this just because Max seen an innocent display of affection between his Father and I?" Faith asked. "It's not like he caught us in bed.....no wait, that would have been you."
Skye didn't say anything, she just turned and walked away, hurrying up the stairs to get out of there before someone spotted her. But Faith wasn't too far behind. She grabbed Skye's arm once she reached the top of the stairs, turning her around to face her.
"Sonny wants me in his life." Faith told her, "So you need to except it."
"I don't need to except anything." Skye said firmly, working her way out of Faith's grasp. "Especially anything from you."
"I've worked long and hard to get Sonny Corinthos and I'm not letting him go now.' Faith told her firmly. "Not to please you."
"He'll never love you the way he loves me."
"You mean the way he loved you." Faith said, patronizingly. "You really have to learn to let go Skye. You had the perfect family, you're the one who ruined it, not me. And in the end what was it all for? Nothing. You've got nothing to show for all your hard work to get Sonny out of the mob. And every time you get mad at me just remember that I'm the one keeping your secret."
Skye laughed, she was more annoyed with her than anything. "I know that my secret's safe with you Faith, because you wouldn't even think about telling Sonny, it would jeopardize your own agenda and we both know you don't want to do a thing like that. The one thing I do know is that the moment Sonny finds out the truth you're going to be as far out of the picture as possible."
"I wouldn't be so sure."
"Why do you insist on being so self confident, you do it even when we both know that you're wrong. You have nothing to gain." Skye told her. "Nothing."
Faith smiled. "I have everything." she said, condescendingly. "I'm pregnant." she whispered.
Skye felt like a knife had just plunged through her heart. "Is the baby Sonny's?" she asked, knowing full well she didn't have to.
Faith rolled her eyes, "Like you even have to ask."
"How far along are you?" Skye asked her, hoping she could catch her in a lie.
"About four weeks." Faith answered proudly.
"No." Skye mumbled over and over again.
"I'm sure your kids will have a great time playing with Sonny's new child."
"I don't think so." Skye said harshly.
Faith seen a look in Skye's eyes that she had never seen before. The look of desperation. She was unsure what was running through Skye's mind, but she had never seen her look so mad and so unbelievably calm at the same time. It was almost if she had a grand plan.
Skye didn't even think. She just acted. At the moment Faith told her she was pregnant and that it was Sonny's baby she just snapped. She turned on her heel to walk away but then spun back around.
Faith just looked at her, thinking that she had something else to say to her about Sonny.
Skye shoved her once, very hard. Faith tumbled down the stairs backward, all Skye seen were streaks of black clothing and blond hair dismayed as she rolled down the steep Cellar stairs and eventually hit the bottom, landing on her stomach.
"You lying bitch!" she mumbled.
TBC.......................
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