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A kiss for lunch

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Verena

~Four Days To Riley’s Wedding~

Matcha sloshed in my stomach as the driver rolled onto the cobbled stone path and as the gate rose in view, I wished he could go a little slower.

We’d just pulled up in Spain for Aunt Riley’s wedding and I couldn’t help the anxiety crawling at the back of my neck. I promised that I wasn’t like this and I had actually looked forward to seeing her until I read the things written about her on a public forum.

When I was still married to Kian, I’d a
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  • In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle    Thud

    Verena Was it just my imagination, or were Kian and his girlfriend deliberately showing up everywhere I turned? I hoped not but with the look of things— The rest of the family had occupied the villas sprawled across the estate. Same as Kian even though he threw a small tantrum at Riley, arguing that someone outside the family had no right to stay at the mansion. And that someone he was referring to was me. He had said it loud enough for me to hear, like he was trying so hard to get under my skin and trigger a reaction from me. Riley had fired back at him. ‘The last time I checked this is my estate and I decide who stays in this mansion. If you are not comfortable, you can leave the estate, take your girlfriend with you. While I would absolutely love to see you and Daxton clash for my own entertainment, I don’t have the time to indulge your nonsense theatrics. Read the damn room, Kian,” One would think that was enough to make Kian cower his head in shame, live in sile

  • In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle    A kiss for lunch

    Verena ~Four Days To Riley’s Wedding~ Matcha sloshed in my stomach as the driver rolled onto the cobbled stone path and as the gate rose in view, I wished he could go a little slower. We’d just pulled up in Spain for Aunt Riley’s wedding and I couldn’t help the anxiety crawling at the back of my neck. I promised that I wasn’t like this and I had actually looked forward to seeing her until I read the things written about her on a public forum. When I was still married to Kian, I’d always heard about her from Jana but I never cared for her. She didn’t even take on Cooper's family name. Took her mum’s last name instead. Riley Valcieri was an enigma in the fashion world. Feared, hard to understand, ruthless and behind the downfall of six fashion brands. To something she was fascinating, to others she was a snake waiting to strike. I read through hundreds of comments on her and it was mainly about people cussing her out. And since that time, I couldn’t help but thi

  • In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle    Venice

    Daxton I barely slept a wink last night. And no, it wasn’t because I had those nightmares that always made me feel like snapping someone in half. It was because of the excitement that chanted inside of me. My heart soared with so much joy that I fired an email to HR, demanding the immediate and permanent implementation of a twenty-percent salary increase for every employee. When I looked into Verena’s eyes and talked about marriage, there was this tiny flicker of fear inside of me. What if she said no? Or she doesn’t want to get married? Or she brought up another reason like ‘babies.’ But then she defused every fear that tugged at my heartstrings as her words echoed down my ears. ‘I don’t see a ring anywhere.’ From the first time I saw her, when she took my breath away, I knew she was going to be my wife. The problem was I didn’t know when. And the fact that I knew that it could come to pass anytime soon made my chest tighten with an anticipation I’d never felt. S

  • In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle    Hurt

    Verena Confusion flitted across my face as I reached for the knob and turned the shower off, briefly noticing the way his fully erect dick started to grow limp. “Separate rooms?…” my eyes flickered back to his. “What is the matter Daxton? What is with the sudden change of mind?” No—that shouldn’t be the question. The real one was how we went from his teasing barely five minutes ago to this sudden shift in his mood. The muscles in his shoulders tensed. He wouldn’t even look at me. He slapped his hand over his face softly, groaning into his palm. “I don’t know Verena, I just believe it is the right decision,” My brows furrowed. “This is coming out of nowhere and it makes no sense to me. You were so eager to have us share a room and now this…are you okay Daxton?” “Did I in any way do anything to hurt you?” Daxton shook his head, his wet hair clung to his forehead as my mind reeled with different thoughts. Could I have said something back there to piss him off? Something

  • In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle    Separate

    Kian After days of waiting anxiously for her response and this was it? The voices in the boardroom faded, the color draining from my face as I stared back at the pictures that mocked me. Pictures of his head on her chest, of them in the bathtub. ‘Have a nice day, Miss Tamara.’ I suddenly forgot how to breathe, my lungs constricting as I stared at those five words and those pictures with that familiar ache blooming in my chest. I shouldn't let this get to me. I mean, I already knew they were fucking each other—which was still a reality I struggled to grapple with but having it slapped in my face like this, was a brutal reminder I hadn’t asked for. My heart picked up its beat and at the same time, something struck me. Why would she send something like this to me? A message like that should put her on the edge? It should leave her curious but… Fuck! Could she know I was the one behind the fake email account? Or was there someone in my uncle’s l

  • In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle    Hater

    Verena In my twenty-six years of existence, I have never seen someone who had so much time on their hands like Ashley Delavine. I would have to give it to her though. She was relentlessly bent on tearing Daxton and me apart, to the point where it was almost comical. I tutted. “You think you are sleek, uh?” The last time I checked, I had given her my email address because I didn't want her to have my contact information. Besides, my email was hardly a place where I had personal conversations. It was only filled with work-related messages between Daxton and me, professional updates, and weird subscriptions I didn't remember signing up for. So, I knew it was her. Tamara my foot. I took a long sip of my coffee, set my mug down, flexed my fingers, and got to work. My movement on the keyboard was fast. “Ashley, don't you think you are too old for this? I mean, what makes you believe that I wouldn't know it is you? tsk tsk. You need to get more creative in your plans of te

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