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In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle Daxton’s Birthday
Kian It’s been two weeks since that awful incident with Verena happened. I’d lived in fear, moved in with my parents until it felt safe to come out. Safe. That was what I believed until the last two nights. I pulled over at the gas station, stepped down to fuel my tank only to get attacked by this biker. The struggle that followed ended with me having several stab wounds. It was only when he heard the wail of the police siren, that he got on his bike and fled. If it weren’t for that intervention, I would have ended up dead. And that tattoo on the attacker’s arm, it was the same one I’d seen on Atlas’s biker friends the first time they attacked and beat me up for getting Verena pregnant. Atlas was after me. To complicate things, my uncle who hardly celebrated his birthday invited both my parents and me for a birthday dinner. Something was wrong or about to go wrong. I had no plans of honoring the invitation that screamed—death sentence—but dad said it was a
In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle Trauma
Verena Daxton rose slowly to his feet, guilt dancing across his face and in the blue of his eyes. “What are you doing outside?” His voice was low and held a tiny hint of surprise. A knot of emotion tightened inside of me as I took in the face of the man whose eyes were heavy with exhaustion. Josh had said he barely slept at all, staying by my side through the night while holding my hands. How did everything twist so badly? One moment I was getting ready for the fundraiser, and the next I was found in Kian’s house—drugged and completely wasted. Kian…I should have known that pathetic fool was the one behind the email. If I could remember clearly, back when we were still in Spain, he would always hum the name Tamara whenever he lurked around me. To an annoying point where I had to block that grating voice with my earbuds.Irritation rolled down my spine and If I could turn back the hands of time and take a trip to the past, I would have never gotten involved with Kian. Or, I should
In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle Sibling
KianHis eyes were dark, coated with a silent fury—the type that threatened not to leave me unscathed if I opened my mouth to speak or even step forward. He stared at me like someone who was silently plotting, tension swirling in the air around us. I couldn’t even think. All I could focus on was the pounding of my heart in my chest and the big boost of confidence that slowly evaporated. When he drew his hand out of his pocket and stretched it to me, my heart had almost leaped out of my throat. No. My life flashed before my eyes. I thought he wanted to draw out a pistol or send a pocket knife flying at my neck but then his darkened gaze fell on the phone that I gripped. Verena’s phone. And with trembling fingers, I handed it to him.That's calm. That terrifying calm. It made my stomach turn. I was scared—scared of my uncle, feared what was coming next.He looked at the picture used as the lockscreen and a muscle pulsed in his jaw. At that moment, I knew that the thoughts running
In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle Delete
Kian When did it all go wrong? How did I reach a point where I, Kian, would pay someone to spike a drink—the drink of the woman swung over my shoulder, passed out. I’d done questionable things to Verena in the past but this was on another level and the jarring part? I didn’t feel a single sense of remorse. Not when I broke into her house. Or now. Protection. That was all it was. A man like my uncle wouldn’t allow her to leave on her own will. If he didn’t manipulate her into staying, as he had manipulated her into hating me, he would force her—so this was me looking out for her. I ignored the curious and suspicious glances thrown my way as the elevator’s door pinged wide open. I’d intended to take Verena back to our mansion, the home I’d purchased for us after our wedding. But with that psycho uncle of mine, whom I wished would just disappear into nothing and never return, it was only a matter of time before he cracked the location of the person who had sent the
In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle Purple Tamara
Daxton Today was the day. The day I would drop to one knee, hold out the ring to her and ask her to be my forever. My emotions swung from excitement to complete nervousness. I’d never been the type to be nervous. But right now, with the weight of the velvet box in my pocket, feeling heavy all of a sudden, my mind was all over the place. I wasn’t scared of her rejection. I knew she wouldn’t. What if I messed this up? Verena was too good. Too good for a dark soul like mine, so perfect that it felt like a sin to stand beside her. Yet, she still chose me and loved every side of me—the good and the ugly. Even when she didn’t understand me, she still remained by my side. That woman chose me in my worst moments, and I would be damned if I didn't give the world to her. As the car pulled into the mansion, I fixed my eyes back on the text that she’d sent two hours ago. “Dax. I ate so much at your sister’s wedding and now, my clothes don’t fit anymore. I’ve nothing to we
In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle Final Warning
Kian Verena caught the bouquet at Aunt Riley’s wedding. The old me wouldn’t have handled this very well. I would’ve definitely caused a scene because everyone knew what it meant. I wouldn’t deny the tightening feeling in my chest when everyone teased her that she was next. Despite the conflicting emotions that warred inside of me, a strange warmth of calmness overwhelmed me because I knew that Uncle Daxton and Verena’s relationship was a sinking ship waiting for the catalyst—me—to wreck it. While everyone took pictures with the newlyweds, my attention drifted elsewhere. To the two of them. In their own bubble. Unfortunately, it was a bubble that would soon be popped by me. Verena stepped between my uncle’s legs as she dumped the half-bitten strawberry from her mouth to his. With his eyes holding hers, he chewed slowly and sensually while she took his face in her hand, leaning in to press a kiss to his mouth. I thought I was okay and could handle their PDA’s but an
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