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Falling For My Ex Husband’s Uncle Wasn’t Part Of My Plan

Falling For My Ex Husband’s Uncle Wasn’t Part Of My Plan

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My ex-husband’s mother never hid her contempt for me. She thought money could erase my existence and paid me five million to walk away from her son. “You’re beneath my son. Take the money and leave him.” She had no idea I was already sick of her cruelty. And even sicker of her spineless son. I accepted the money. Utterly devastated, of course. ~~~ A month later, she was furious because I was dating her brother. “Ten million. Leave my brother alone.” I refused, intentionally trying to provoke her. She offered me twenty million this time and I accepted her offer. But she had no idea what I had in store for her. She had no idea what she started.

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Chapter 1
Nadia’s POV: Today was my husband, Dorian's twenty-third birthday. It should have been a happy day. But it wasn't. Happy days didn't really exist inside the Hargrove mansion… at least not for me, anyway. I woke up early. The morning sun came through the curtains and landed on my face, and for one single second, before I was fully awake, I thought: today might be different. Then I heard the voices outside my bedroom door and I remembered where I was and who I was married to and nothing was different at all. It was barely past seven when the stylists arrived. Vivienne had sent them. She always sent them before any Hargrove event, because she didn't trust me to dress myself. I'm not sure she trusted me to do anything, if I'm honest. Except breathe, maybe. And even then she was probably watching to make sure I did it correctly. I was sitting at my vanity in my robe when the bedroom door opened without a knock. Three women walked in, carrying bags and cases. Vivienne walked in behind
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Chapter 2
Nadia’s POV: The party ended around 4pm. The last of the expensive cars drifted down the long driveway and disappeared through the gates. The garden was suddenly quiet… just the sound of the catering staff collecting glasses and folding linens. I watched it all from the edge of the terrace, my heels in my hand because my feet ached too much to keep them on. My head was heavy. The extensions Vivienne had forced on me that morning were still pinned into my scalp, and the weight of them had been pressing down on me all day. I wanted nothing more than to reach my bedroom, pull every single pin out, and cry into a pillow until there was nothing left. I was already on my way there. I had made it to the end of the hallway, when I noticed the library door was open. I should have kept walking. But something made me stop and look. Vivienne was sitting behind the desk. She wasn't doing anything. She was just sitting there, very still, with her hands folded in front of her. She looked direct
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Chapter 3
Nadia’s POV: His silence was the only answer I needed. “You are leaving me,” I said, slowly, “for a woman your mother selected for you. You are ending our marriage because Vivienne decided she wants someone different in this house, and you don't have the backbone to tell her no.” I looked at him. “Three years, Dorian. Three years I was your wife. And this is what I get in return.” “It's not like that…” “Then tell me what it's like,” I said. “Because from where I'm standing, it looks exactly like that.” Vivienne picked up the check and held it toward me again. “Does it matter what it's like?” she said. “He doesn't want you. That is the only thing that matters. And if you stay and choose to fight this, I want you to understand very clearly what that will look like. If you fight us, I will make sure the story that comes out is not kind to you. I can tell the press you were unfaithful. I can tell them you were stealing. I can tell them anything I like, and I can make people believe
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Chapter 4
Nadia’s POV: The driver stopped in front of the hotel. It was a high-end hotel. “I have a reservation,” I told the man at the front desk. My voice was a bit scratchy. “Under Nadia Voss.” Nadia Voss. I had not used my last name out loud in three years. I had been Nadia Hargrove since the wedding. The small warmth I felt hearing it surprised me. The man at the desk gave me a key card and directed me to the top floor. I took the elevator up alone, my suitcase at my feet, and watched the numbers climb. The suite was beautiful. Gold lamps on the side tables. A bed wide enough to sleep three people across. Floor-to-ceiling windows looking out over the park, the city lights soft and distant below. Everything in the room was clean and completely quiet. No sound of Vivienne's heels on marble. No Dorian sighing from behind his phone. Just me. I locked the door and leaned against it with my back and let myself breathe. I crossed to the bed and sat on the edge of it. The mattress was so
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Chapter 5
Nadia’s POV: I was still at the bar when he arrived beside me. My head was spinning in a way that felt like I was floating. The music in the club was so loud I could feel the vibration shaking the glass in my hand. Then I felt him. I kept my eyes forward for exactly two seconds before I turned. He was taller than I had expected from across the room. Standing next to him was different from watching him from a distance. He smelled good. His scent made me want to lean closer. His eyes were even better up close. The lighting in the club was dim, but they still managed to be that unusual blue. They were like deep pools of water that you wanted to jump into even if you couldn't swim. I looked at him and he looked at me. Neither of us spoke first. I decided I liked that about him. “You have been staring at me for a long time,” I said. My voice was dry from the whiskey. “And you didn't even buy me a drink yet.” He laughed. It went straight to my stomach. “I think you have had enough
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Chapter 6
Nadia’s POV He didn't hesitate. He took my hand and led me through the crowd, out of the club, across the quiet lobby. The elevator doors opened and we stepped in together and the doors slid shut and then there were just the two of us in the small, lit space. He looked at me. I looked back at him. Before I could think about it, he pressed me gently back against the wall, one hand curved around my jaw, and kissed me. It was not a gentle kiss. It was that of a person who had wanted something and had finally decided to stop waiting to want it. Deep and certain and hungry in a way that made my head go completely, blessedly quiet. I kissed him back. My hands found his hair. He tasted like whiskey and mint. The elevator opened on my floor. We broke apart and I turned and walked fast down the corridor, my key card already in my hand. My fingers were shaking enough that the card didn't read the first time. The light stayed red. I tried again. He laughed softly and reached from behind
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Chapter 7
Nadia’s POV: The sunlight came through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite without any warning at all. It hit me directly in the face, the morning light that didn't care what kind of night you'd had. I groaned and pulled the blanket up over my head. Everything felt sluggish and slightly too loud, even in the silence. My brain felt padded with cotton. My heart was running a little fast, it was that feeling when you woke up somewhere unfamiliar and spent the first few seconds reconstructing where you were and how you had gotten there. For one disorienting moment, I thought I was back in the mansion. I thought I was in the Hargrove bedroom, waiting for the sound of Vivienne's heels clicking down the hallway toward my door. I thought I was about to hear the knock, and then her voice telling me I looked like I hadn't slept properly and that she was expecting guests who wouldn’t want to see a tired face at breakfast. But then I breathed in, and it wasn't right. It wasn't the smel
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Chapter 8
Nadia’s POV I looked at his hand on mine. At the table between us with the half-empty plates and the cold coffee, the morning light coming through the window. ‘This is the strangest morning I have ever had. I thought to myself. ‘this is also the most comfortable morning I have had in a while.’ We kept talking. He told me about his work… something about hotels. He had been in New York for a few days, coming from Germany. He had lived abroad for several years. He told me about a dog he had as a boy… a scruffy, impossible-tempered thing he had found in a ditch and brought home against everyone's advice, and which had lived for fifteen years out of pure stubbornness. He made me laugh three times. Once about something he said about Italian plumbing. Once about a misunderstanding at a Berlin hotel that I had to hear twice to fully believe. And once about something I said myself, which I hadn't intended to be funny but apparently was, and his genuine delight at it made me laugh harde
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Chapter 9
Nadia’s POV Today was my first day of being a free woman, and the hotel room felt a bit too quiet. I spent most of the afternoon looking at that little piece of paper on the nightstand. I picked it up, put it down, and then picked it up again. My heart was thumping in my chest like a little bird. I didn't know if I should call him. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Callum’s smile. Finally, I grabbed my phone. I didn't want to call because my voice might shake. So, I typed out a text message. I found a nice, quiet place online called “The Ink & Bean.” It was a bookstore cafe that stayed open late. Meet me here tomorrow at 2:00 PM? I sent the address. I barely had time to put my phone back on the bed before it buzzed. It was so fast! It was like he had been sitting there, holding his phone, just waiting for me to remember he existed. Thank goodness, the message said. I was starting to think I’d have to go out and find you myself. I didn't want to be a stalker, but I really wante
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Chapter 10
Nadia’s POV The next morning, I woke up with a strange, pulsing feeling in my chest. It took me a few seconds of staring at the white hotel ceiling to remember why. Then, the sunlight began to bleed through the heavy curtains, illuminating the room and bringing everything crashing back. The divorce. Callum. The way his skin felt against mine in the dark. The way he looked at me over coffee, like I was a woman worth exploring, not a piece of furniture to be rearranged. I laid in bed for a long time staring at the ceiling, the silk sheets cool against my bare legs. I slowly turned my head toward the chair near the window. My coat was tossed over it, my phone hidden in the pocket. A tiny, stupid part of me wanted it to light up with a text from him. I wanted to hear his voice, low and gravelly, whispering my name. I shook my head at myself, the movement making my hair fan out over the pillow. I barely knew him, yet somehow he already occupied space inside my head. I sat up slowly
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