Lahat ng Kabanata ng DEAR EX, I AM YOUR UNCLE'S MATE: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring the scene as I stood on the balcony. My grip tightened around the cold iron rail, trembling as I watched the sleek Royal Blue GTR glide into the driveway below.My heart pounded erratically, each beat like it was trying to escape the cage of my ribs. I wanted to run, to hide, to do anything that could stop the inevitable, but I just stood there, frozen. Helpless. Weak. I hadn’t even had my first full-form transformation as a wolf. How could I ever fight back?I didn't need to be informed about what might happen, I already knew something was about to unfold again and that only made my heart ache in pain. The car door slowly pushed open and Damian stepped out, Damian is the Beta to the Alpha of our pack, he was still as breathtaking as always, in his corporate suit, with his muscular broad build. Damian and I were fated mates and we were so much in love with each other but a few months into our marriage he had changed so much, I never for once fell

I couldn't have enough of him. I was exhausted and sore, but I didn't mind. I did not want to sleep. I wanted the pains. I wished he were always with me. His weight rested on top of me. I wanted to squeeze him in even more. I wanted to see his face. I wanted his sweat to drop on me. I wanted to drop mine on him. I got on top of him. I had never done it before. I couldn't believe I was actually doing this. I was creating something. I grasped him and slid him in. I felt something deeper in me. I'll never forget this. I was in command, which he appreciated. I held his hands down. He acted as though he was attempting to escape. I touched his face with my tits. He lost his mind and bucked. He tore me apart. I applied pressure. It was unbelievable to me. He flicked a finger over my buttocks. It was me that did it to him. Heaved and lifted. It was unbelievable to me. It went on forever, and so did the new things. He took action. I made a copy of him. I took action. He carried it out again.

The morning air was frigid, biting at my skin as I wandered down the empty streets. I hadn’t even realized where I was going until I found myself standing in front of a small park on the edge of town. The swings creaked in the cold wind, the stillness of the place almost eerie. It used to be a place of comfort, a place Damian and I would come to when things felt heavy, back when we were… us. Now, it felt foreign, like a memory I no longer recognized.I sat down on a bench, my body shivering from more than just the cold. The weight of everything pressed down on me—what I had done, what I had become. I had betrayed the mate bond. No matter how much I wanted to tell myself it was Damian who had broken us, who had turned our marriage into a hollow shell, the truth was undeniable: I had crossed a line I could never uncross.I stared at my phone, Elijah’s message still glowing on the screen. My heart pounded in my chest as I read it again. Don’t ignore me, Annabel. We need to talk.A part o

I could feel the weight of Elijah’s eyes on me as we drove through the empty streets. The silence between us was thick, the tension suffocating, but I couldn’t bring myself to speak. I stared out the window, my mind reeling from everything that had happened in the last few hours.Damian’s words echoed in my head, sharp and cruel: You’ve made your choice. But had I? Had I really chosen this—Elijah, the lies, the betrayal? Or was it just a consequence of everything falling apart?My heart clenched as I thought of Damian, of the way his face had twisted with anger and pain. He had always been cold, distant, but in those moments, there had been something raw and broken about him. I had never seen him like that, and I didn’t know how to process it.The car slowed as Elijah pulled into the long, winding driveway that led to his estate—a place I had never been but had heard whispered about. The looming mansion came into view, its dark, gothic architecture casting shadows that stretched out

The door slammed shut behind Elijah, and the tension in the room seemed to coil tighter, suffocating me. Damian stood frozen, staring at the door with a look that sent chills down my spine. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his hands still clenched into tight fists at his sides. He didn’t move. He didn’t speak.For a moment, I thought he might break the silence, that maybe he’d turn and walk away. But then his gaze snapped to me, wild and unhinged, as if I were the one responsible for everything spiraling out of control.“You’re really going to let him control you?” Damian’s voice was raw, bitter, and laced with something darker, something almost desperate. “After everything we’ve been through, you choose him?”I swallowed hard, my throat tight. “I didn’t choose—”“Yes, you did,” Damian spat, cutting me off. “You chose him the moment you crawled into his bed. You let him mark you. And now, you’re trapped. Is that what you wanted, Annabel? To be someone else’s prisoner?”The accusation