Todos os capítulos de Seducing My Ex Boyfriends’ Uncle: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

When my nostrils took in his scent, I lost my senses. I haven't lost my senses for the past two years, even though Jun tried, Clinton didn't even have to try that much. When I felt his lips reaching mine, I pushed him off me and created a distance between us.“I need to use the bathroom,” I said. I watched him close his eyes and bite his lip in frustration, but that only lasted for a second as he shot his eyes open and smirked.“Do you want to brush your teeth before?” He took steps towards me, and I moved backward. It took courage to pull myself out of this, and I knew falling back into it would make it difficult to resist him.“No, now, bathroom, please,” I said, standing firm in my decision. He ran his hands through his hair before he pointed behind me. I turned my neck and saw the little door behind me. I turned to him to ask for soap and a toothbrush.“Everything you need is inside,” he said before I could even ask. He sounded distressed, he didn't expect me to reject him. I turne

~CLINTON~“What do you mean she threatened to kill Sophie?" She asked, and I closed my eyes regretfully. I wish I hadn't mentioned that because now the chance of her forgiving me is zero. “Don't mind, just know that Sophia tricked me, and I never cheated on you, I can never cheat on you,” I said and attempted to walk, but her next words stopped me."Oh, really, is that how you got Sophie? By never cheating on me, huh?” She mocked me, and I shot my eyes open. How did she know about Sophie? I didn't dare move as I felt her footsteps.“You cheated on me years ago with Sophia, that's how you got Sophie,” she said. She was now in front of me, and I looked at her with guilt and didn't say a word. How was I going to explain to her that Sophia drugged me? She wouldn’t believe me, even if I tried.“But I forgave you for that because I also betrayed us with your nephew. What I will never forgive you for is the fact that you kept Sophie from me and kept seeing Sophia even after three years of ou

~JESSICA~I couldn't believe it. Loren called Clinton. Why?“Why?” I asked. He was the best person to answer this. Why would my sister help him?“She saw how depressed I was without you.”“And she sided with you, I was also depressed!” I yelled.“Please don't get angry, she wanted me to see the twins, I was not present at their birth and if there’s anyone to blame it’s me,” he said. I don't know why he was being so nice.“It's fine, can you please take a shower now?” It was hard to argue with him when he was this loving. “Alright,” he agreed, walking backward towards the bathroom without his face leaving mine.“You're crazy,” I giggled at how he looked at me. It still felt like a dream, the way this simple misunderstanding separated us. When Clinton disappeared, I walked to the couch and checked the dishes. I was hungry, and the food looked good, so I took the plate and went to the kitchen. “Wow!” I gasped. I've never been in one of these, and to think it was mine seemed unreal.I w

They pulled away, Loren was quick, but Jun took his time. I took steps towards them, as I still didn't understand what was happening.“What's going on?” I asked as I reached the sofa and looked at their faces. Loren didn't look at me, while Jun, who didn't have any shame as I could make it up from his face, looked at me with disgust—the disgust I should be feeling.“Jun, Loren?” I called their names in a low tone."Oh, come on, Jessica, what does it look like? Okay, we are watching TV.”“TV on top of each other? Do I look stupid to you?” I pointed at Jun, how could he even say such a thing?“Then why ask when you know what's going on and are you here for the divorce documents?” “You can't be serious. I walk in and find you kissing my sister, this is what you say. What kind of excuse is this?”“Can you stop playing innocent? I kissed Loren, so what? Is it a crime?” “And—and you don't feel any shame saying this, I'm your wife,” I said with disgust and looked at Loren, who still avoided

I sat up and scrolled through the comments. I refused to believe he married her, it might be for the public like he said, but I asked him to fix it, not add more. I stood up and paced around, I couldn't stand in one place.“I asked you to fix it, not complicate things,” I said and dialed Clinton's number, which gave me the same response as earlier. “Fuck!” I cursed and rubbed my palms, which were now sweating. “I need a drink, it will help me calm down,” I said to myself, and I grabbed the keys before I walked out. There were two men dressed in black by my door. I easily figured them out to be guards. “Weird,” I said out loud. Hotel security is tight these days.I ordered a ride on my way down the stairs, which took me ten minutes. I didn't find anyone by the receptionist except the security guards, who stood frozen like robots. I walked past them with my eyes fixed on the screen. The cab driver was near, which I saw as I tracked his location.“I'm sorry, Mrs. Clinton, we can't let you