LOGINShare
The Return of Marcus Murphy
Last Updated:
2025-05-14 17:55:42
Latest chapter
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle The Visitor in Room 3303
Anna's POV Oscar Porter appeared, thrusting a thermometer at me. "Put this under your arm." "I'm already better," I lied, taking it anyway. After checking the reading, Oscar raised an eyebrow. "99.3. Somehow you managed to catch a cold in the Caribbean. That's quite the achievement, Anna." I studied the unlikely pair, curiosity momentarily overshadowing my misery. "How did you two end up here together? Just to bring me medicine?" Catherine launched into an explanation, words tumbling out rapid-fire. "Uncle Marcus skipped Christmas in America again. Grandpa William was counting on seeing him and got really upset. None of us dared leave Murphy Estate-we've been stuck there keeping Grandpa company. When I called you, Rachel told me you've been sick for days. I figured Caribbean medicine couldn't compare to what we could bring, so I begged Grandpa to let me come. Ran into Oscar at the airport—he was coming here for vacation anyway." "Meeting some friends here," Oscar added.
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle Missed Moment
Peter's POV I accepted the elegantly wrapped boxes from the security guard, examining the expensive health supplements and Christmas gifts with a skeptical eye. The packaging alone screamed luxury-handcrafted paper with embossed gold trim and a silk ribbon that probably cost more than what most people spend on an entire gift. "Mr. Murphy's friend?" I asked, though I already had my suspicions. "What kind of friend?" The guard shrugged, his expression professionally blank. "Asian woman. Very professional, carried herself like someone important. Had an assistant with her." _Rachel Wilson_, I thought immediately. Not "Mr. Murphy's friend" at all. I was still inspecting the gifts when the housekeeper rushed toward me, her typically composed demeanor replaced with barely concealed alarm. "Those two ladies haven't left yet?" she asked, wringing her hands nervously. "They've been waiting outside in their car for hours now." My body stiffened instantly. "They? Who came
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle First Snow, Last Hope
Anna's POVNora's eyes flickered briefly before she took a deliberate sip of her wine. The crystal glass caught the light, casting ruby shadows across the pristine tablecloth."About two years ago, we met at an industry cocktail event," she said, her voice unnervingly calm. "Kieran slipped something into my drink."My stomach clenched as though I'd swallowed ice. I recognized the flat affect in her voice-the protective numbness that comes from retelling a trauma you've learned to package neatly for others."A woman like me can't survive among these powerful men without some form of protection," Nora continued, absently tracing the rim of her glass. "I recorded everything-his behavior, his words, his... attempts. All of it.""Wasn't that dangerous?" I whispered, my appetite suddenly gone.Nora's lips curved into a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Of course it was. I understand these aren't people I can afford to antagonize. The recording is just insurance, not a weapon. I never thoug
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle Strings Attached
Anna's POV When Jack made that inviting gesture, I didn't refuse. Despite knowing the Simpson family was working against me, I wouldn't let personal feelings get in the way of a potential solution to my loan problems. As I approached Kieran Green, I caught that fleeting expression of discomfort on his face. "Ms. Shaw, lovely to see you! I've been meaning to schedule that coffee with you after the holidays," he said, extending his hand while his eyes darted nervously. I maintained my professional smile and shook his hand. "You're too kind, Mr. Green. I know you're busy, so I thought I'd save you the trouble of reaching out." Jack smoothly excused himself. "T'll leave you two to talk while I check out the other exhibits." The moment Jack walked away, Kieran's facade crumbled. His expression cooled significantly. "Ms. Shaw, to be frank, I can't help you with your request." I dropped the act as well. "I'm following standard procedure with my application. What exactly can't
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle His Injury
Anna's POV I arrived at Murphy Estate just as the afternoon sun cast long shadows across the manicured gardens. The sprawling mansion with its imposing facade looked quieter than usual-the winter chill had driven even the most dedicated groundskeepers indoors. Walking past the empty gazebo, I found myself imagining Marcus sitting there, his powerful presence commanding attention even in solitude. The butler greeted me at the entrance, taking my coat with practiced efficiency. "Is Mr. Murphy available?" I asked, brushing a stray hair from my face. "He's in his study, Ms. Shaw. Though I should mention he's not feeling his best today." The butler's voice carried a note of concern. "Caught a chill from reading in the garden pavilion yesterday." My heart tightened instantly. "Mr. Murphy isn't well? Did he catch a cold?" "Yes, he insisted on sitting in the garden despite the weather. I'm afraid he's paying for it now." I followed him through the ornate hallways, my heels cli
One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle Dinner with Danger
Anna's POV Fifteen days of physical therapy had finally paid off. My shoulders no longer screamed in protest with every movement, and I could button my own blouse without wincing. I checked my watch—7:45 PM. Kieran Green was already forty-five minutes late to our dinner meeting. The luxurious private dining room felt increasingly claustrophobic with each passing minute. My fingers drummed against the table, the rhythm matching my growing irritation. "Ms. Shaw, would you like to order first?" the server asked, hovering uncertainly by the door. "Give Mr. Green another fifteen minutes," I replied, forcing a polite smile. When my phone finally rang, I snatched it up immediately. "Mr.Green, I assume you're on your way?" "Ms. Shaw, I deeply apologize," his voice oozed with fake remorse. "My father-in-law has taken ill suddenly. I'm at the hospital now and won't be able to make our dinner." I might have believed him if not for the distinct sound of glasses clinking and a woma
You may also like
My Dad's Bestfriend
Liz Barnet728.7K viewsThe Trap Of Ace
Eva Zahan1.0M viewsOne night stand with a Billionaire
Pixiepiu760.3K viewsMy Marriage Is A Contract
Marvy501.0K viewsMY CRUEL HUSBAND
Praise Lan311 viewsMated to Sins
IFE'S PEN143 viewsIn His Brother’s Arms
LUCKWRIGHT 205 viewsThe Rejected Plump Mate Was Pregnant
Ona Hearts52 views
