LOGINIn a world where girls of my age crush over guys their age, I chose to love my handsome billionaire uncle blindly. You can judge me if you want, I don't give a fuck anyways. After anticipating his return for almost two years, he returned with some woman, whom he called his fiancée. No… that's something I wouldn't take, he is mine, always has been and always would be. Watch me go great lengths and even milestones to get my uncle to fall in love with me. They might call it childishness but I call it unwavering persistence to get the one I love.
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Seven days left, I ticked my calendar, counting down to my sweetheart's return. I know it's wrong to call him that, but I can't help myself. He is my sweetheart. It's been a year and seven months, I was dying to see him again. I still can't believe he left for so long, does he not miss me? I am his one and only Aurora, he might not know that yet, but I am in love with him. My world literally revolves around his. Well… my life's about to get interesting. I just turned eighteen, and I am trying to figure out a way to get my billionaire uncle to fall for me. I know I sound like a slut, but if you had an Uncle who is as hot as mine, you might definitely sound like one too. As I walk through the hallways, noises from the other kids, and the scraping of chairs faded into the background. “Hey Rory,” one of my besties, Marinette, walked towards me, waving her hands like the crazy girl she was. “You should probably put your hands down, Mike is watching.” I teased, she got alerted instantly. I took advantage of the crush Marinette has on Mike. “Phew… He isn't.” She looked around and eased up a little, Mike wasn't around. “Got ya!” I kidded. “You little bitch,” she spanked my shoulder a little, then we walked along. And of course, the eyes of every boy in hallways trailed behind us. We were the hottest girls in the school, Marinette, Rose and I— We have been inseparable since junior high, and I am glad we made it this far. “Hey bitches!!” Rose tagged along with us. We chatted endlessly till we got to our respective classes, Rose and I had classes together, while Marinette had a different class. Class was boring as hell, I wasn't paying as much attention as I used to. Hey… I am not a bad student, I have the best grades as I always try to make Uncle X proud of me. Working hard tirelessly, being his good little niece. As soon as the teacher dismissed the class, I gathered my things and raced off to the next class. My day at school was good as always, I rarely had any complaints anyway. I hopped into the car feeling relieved, the drive home was quiet, giving me time to think. “We are home, Miss Aurora,” The chauffeur's voice broke the silence as the car came to a stop. “Thanks, Mr Albert.” I ran into the mansion, dismissing the greetings of the workers. I threw my bag to my bed as soon as I got to my room, I was so fucking tired. My stomach growled, reminding me I haven't had anything since lunch. I got changed, ran down the stairs, and hurried to the kitchen. “Easy there Lady,” Madam Lucy, the cook said. “I am starving,” I chimed, settling into a dining chair. “Yeah… I know, your lunch is ready,” I gave a large smile at her statement. I am a foodie… I know that. Tasting deliciousness on my tongue makes me happy. She served me food. Pasta, sauce, and something cheesy beside it. I didn’t waste time finishing up. When I finished, I assisted madam Lucy in doing the dishes and we chatted. “Good thing Sir Xavier is returning soon,” she smiled. Deep down, I also smiled. “It’s absolutely good that he is returning soon.” “You must have missed him a lot.” I nodded to her. It's true… I miss him very much, he does call me sometimes, but that isn't enough, I want to see him in person. I cleaned my hand with the kitchen towel after I finished rinsing the plate. I went back to my room, I had a notification on my phone, it was a text from Jared, a classmate, who seemed to be the hottest boy in the school, not like I cared anyways. ~Hi Aurora, how are you doing?~ I hesitated a little before replying, I wasn't interested in chatting with him. I know his intentions clearly. ~I am good, and you?~ ~Good too, so I was wondering, if you would like to hang out?~ I knew it, conversations with Jared would always lead to this. ~No~ I replied bluntly. It's a shame that I haven't experienced dating yet, but I will soon. I would experience it with no one other than my sweetheart. As I laid on my bed, I couldn’t help but think about him, a part of me was unsettled. If Uncle X returns, would he stay with me forever, or would he return back? No he wouldn't. I won't let him. He has to stay with me. The countdown was so agonizing, minutes felt like hours. But I knew he would be mine soon, and that thought made me the happiest girl on earth.XAVIER’S POV “One year,” I said quietly as I stood on the balcony and looked over the city, the early morning light slowly spreading across the buildings. “It's been one entire year since we stood in that garden and promised to choose each other every day.” I smiled at the thought because so much had changed during those twelve months. The chaos that once surrounded our lives had finally become something distant, almost like a story that belonged to another version of us. There were no investigators waiting outside the house, no lawyers arriving with another emergency and no phone calls warning me that someone had discovered another hidden account. Instead, our mornings had become ordinary. Sometimes I woke before Aurora and found her asleep beside me, completely unaware that I was watching her. Other mornings, she was already awake, sitting near the window with her laptop while pretending she wasn't working before breakfast. We argued about schedules, forgot where we left our key
AURORA’S POV “Are you sure you want to put your name on this?” Xavier asked as he stood beside me in the quiet reception hall, his eyes moving across the large sign bearing the words Hayes Foundation while reporters and guests gathered beyond the glass doors. “Because once we launch this, everyone will know exactly where the money came from and why you decided to use part of your inheritance this way.” “I've never been more sure of anything,” I replied as I looked at the sign, feeling a quiet sense of pride settle inside me. “My parents gave me more than an inheritance, Xavier. They gave me a life, and I don't want their names to be remembered only because they were murdered.” I had spent months planning the foundation, making sure it would become something useful rather than another monument to the tragedy that had shaped my childhood. The Hayes Foundation would support young entrepreneurs who lacked access to opportunities, while also helping families who had been financially des
AURORA’S POV “Are you ready?” Madam Lucy asked as she stood beside me at the garden entrance, adjusting the edge of my veil while studying my face. “Because if you keep staring at that door like you're considering running away, I'm going to drag you down the aisle myself.” I laughed as I looked at her, feeling the last of my nervousness loosen. “I'm ready,” I assured her as I took a slow breath. “I'm nervous, but I'm not afraid, and I think there's a difference.” “There is,” Madam Lucy agreed as she smiled warmly. “You've spent too many years worrying about what other people would decide for you, so today should remind you that nobody is making this choice for you.” The music began outside, and I stood quietly for a moment before the doors opened. The garden appeared beyond them, filled with soft lights and flowers, and my eyes immediately found Xavier waiting at the end of the aisle. He wasn't looking at the guests or the decorations. He was looking only at me. I took the first
XAVIER’S POV “Are you nervous?” I asked myself quietly as I stood alone in the garden, staring at the lights we had left glowing around the trees. “Because I've faced men with guns, survived threats that could have destroyed everything we built, and somehow tomorrow scares me more than all of that.” I let out a quiet laugh at my own question, but the feeling in my chest didn't disappear. Tomorrow, Aurora would walk toward me as the woman she had become, and I knew I should be thinking about the wedding, the vows and the life waiting for us afterward. Instead, my mind kept returning to a little girl who had once stood in front of me with fear in her eyes. “She was twelve,” I whispered as I looked toward the empty path leading back to the mansion. “And I promised I would protect her.” The memory came back more clearly than I wanted. Aurora had been frightened, angry and completely lost after losing her parents, and I had convinced myself that keeping her safe meant taking responsib
Aurora's POVI met Uncle X standing at the front of the door with a stoic look on his face. His hands rested in his pocket and his muscular frame leaned on the door post. It seemed like I had gotten myself into trouble.“What did you do at the mall?” He asked, not letting me walk in.“I bought new
Aurora’s POVWhat the fuck is the witch even doing here?“Ohh.. Aurora… You are here too?” Diana gave the most fake smile I have seen in my life.Marinette and Rose's eyes also fell on her, and they smiled.“Hi,” Marinette waved, and the witch waved back.Rubbish! I don't know why they like her.“
Aurora's POVUncle X shunned me, he sounded disgusted and disappointed. I put my head down as I walked back to my room.My sweetheart was disappointed… not me, to me, it was a massive step, at least I made it clear to him that I do not see him as my biological uncle.I laid on my bed, my heart tig
Aurora's POVI wanted to follow my plans according to what I jotted down last night, but I couldn't. I saw a beautiful opportunity to jump to number 2, which says ‘seduce Uncle X’, and that's what I am about to do. Diana wasn't home, this was my trump card.I passed by his room, and I caught him si












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