บททั้งหมดของ My Jerk Ex’s Uncle Spoils Me: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

SCARLETT“What’s that face kitten, are you going to miss me?” Damian asks with that sexy smirk on his face.He’s going for a business seminar out of the country for the weekend as a keynote speaker. It’s the first time I’ll be apart from him for more than a few hours since we got married and yes, I am already missing him.Ever since last week when he beat Trevor up for my sake and gave me the hottest most dominant kiss of my life, our affinity just grew.We never spoke about it in depth. I tried to bring it up the next morning but he just skirted around it and I let it be but it made things better between us. “What if I will, would it be such a bad thing?” I say, twisting my hair with a sad pout, leaning against the frame of the door.He smiles down at me. “My kitten, I’ll miss you too but don’t worry, daddy will be back before you know it.”Why do I feel so giddy when he calls himself my daddy? “Why can’t I go with you?” I say with a frown. “I’ve never been to China before.”“Not t

SCARLETTI always thought Trevor was just impulsive and a mean jerk who hid his true self so well that I could not spot him from a mile away but it turns out that being a jerk is just another cover for how truly evil he is.What wrong did I ever do to him for him to hate me so much? When we were together, I gave him all of my love, I loved him unconditionally and truly and despite all the horrible things he has done to me over the months, I never wished death on him but he wants to connive with Ashley to kill me and Damian?“I don’t believe you, Trevor won’t do something like that, he may be mean but won't harm me, he won’t kill me,” I say frantically, feeling bile rise to my throat, holding back my tears. I can feel the fear beginning to encircle me.Ashley bends and leans forward, bringing her face close to mine with a fake sad pout on her lips. “Poor Scarly, do you think you matter to him anymore? You are nothing but his uncle’s plaything and the moment that asshole laid hands on

SCARLETT “Don’t come here Damian! They’re planning to k-” One of the men smacks me so hard, I fear my neck may twist and the other one ends the video recording. Since Ashley left, they have been beating on me, taking turns in slapping and smacking me all over  my face. My cheeks are swollen, I cannot see properly with one of my eyes as it is swollen, I can feel blood dripping down my cut lip and even my hearing feels scrambled. “I sent the video to the fucker, douse her with the gasoline while I set the charges,” One of the men says, taking out a pack that sis wrapped with duct tape out of his pocket and attaches an electronic device to it. 

SCARLETT “Congratulations Misses Cole, you are five weeks pregnant and your baby looks healthy and fine but I’ll write you a prescription for some vitamins and mineral supplements that will help,” the doctor says to me with a big grin. “Thank you,” I reply wryly, my eyes full of sadness. It’s not that I am not happy that I am going to be having a baby but who can be happy bringing a child into this world when the father of the child is tinkering on the brink of life and death.  “My husband, how is he? Will he make it?” The doctor takes a deep breath and her smile vanishes. “We have done our best, it is between him and his maker now. It is already a miracle t

SCARLETT I walk straight towards him and give him a dirty resounding slap for almost killing me with such a prank before I plunge my lips into his, kissing him with reckless abandon, letting all my emotions flow through the kiss. The pain of these past few weeks, the pent up passion and desire for him, the relief to know he is alive and well, I kiss him with everything. He drops the bouquet, sliding his hands down my waist and squeezing my butt, pressing me into him as his tongue invades my mouth, engaging in a dance of passion and pleasure with my tongue. I let out a salacious moan as he sucks on my tongue and I feel his hard-on press against my thighs, I grab his head, plunging my tongue further into his mouth, loving how he is making me feel.