All Chapters of Oh No!! I Accidentally Married My Ex-Husbands Uncle: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

/-Gianna-/How the hell did he get this number? I got the phone here, got a new number! The only person who has my number is Mrs Heidi.How the hell did Maxmillian get it all the way from Italy?Or….My heart started hitting fast. It couldn't be. It just couldn't be.There is no way he could have found me. He can't possibly be in Germany. My eyes watered. It hasn't even been up to a month yet and he has already found me?“Gianna!” He called again and I blinked.“How… how did you find me?” My lips trembled as I asked the question. “How… I did…”“I am on my way to get you,” His voice was cold and devoid of all forms of emotion. “This is your chance to explain. Say whatever you have to say because when we meet, you won't have the chance to say anything.”I could feel my heart pounding in my ears. I was unconsciously stepping back as if he was right in front of me. I opened my mouth but words failed me. Nothing would come out because it was terrifying.Terrifying that all my efforts were

/-Gianna-/We were back in Italy and Maxmillian was yet to say anything to me or even demand an explanation.Guilt ate deep into me and I didn't know what to do but it was obvious he was so mad at me.I adjusted on the bed, staring awkwardly as he walked on his laptop. It was pure torture. Being in the same room with someone and getting silent treatment.Whether it was a bad time or not, I had to talk to him.“Max…” I started out quietly. “Can we talk? Please…”He didn't answer me as expected. Since he found me in Sydney, I have been met with this torturous coldness.I should have just screamed then, that I was pregnant with his child and had to leave because I was afraid when his enemies came for us, he wouldn't be able to protect us.Maxmillian's fingers continued to fly across the keys of his laptop, completely ignoring me, as though I wasn’t even in the room. The silence was thick, suffocating, and it gnawed at my insides, making my chest tighten with every passing second.I could

Dante-/I knew she was seeing my uncle. I wasn't stupid. I followed her myself and confirmed it. Her movements have been very suspicious for the last few days, so forgive me for stalking my own wife!The fact she could walk in here and still deny it. Pretend like there was nothing when she was nothing but a fucking slut.I thought the alcohol would calm me down but it only fueled my rage, coupled with how slow business was going for me.I was very certain I had been blacklisted for my contacts to suddenly run out of deals for me.“What do you think you're doing, Dante? Have you lost your fucking mind?” she yelled, groaning out in pain as she held her head. She checked her hands and was shocked to see blood. “You bastard, look what you've done!”“I will only ask you once,” I said coldly, smashing the bottle against the wall as I approached her with a deadly glare. “Where are you coming from?”She stumbled back, one hand pressed to the bleeding cut on her scalp, the other raised slightl

Maxmillian-/I called a meeting. A meeting with Piper and Dante. Both of them looked the same. Miserable. Angry. Confused.“What do you want Max? Hurry up with whatever you have to say, I have better things to do with my time,” Dante said and Piper rolled her eyes.“As if.”“What did you just say to me?” Dante growled at her.“What do you think I said? I'm very sure that you heard me,” she huffed and his fists clenched. He faced her with the hostility of one facing an enemy.“Say that again!”If they were about to get into a fight hoping that I would separate them then they were in for a very big shocker.“Do I have to? I mean look at you?” She huffed. “Your business is crumbling, you are broke, worthless with a rotten temper and can't…” she didn't get to finish that sentence when he swinged his palm across her face.She fell off chair and clutched to her cheek as she hit the ground. That was such a thunderous slap. He slapped her like he was dealing with a man.Yet I didn't exactly f

Maxmillian-/ I didn't think I was ever going to show up here. I have been purposely avoiding him since he came back into the country. I didn't want to get involved in anything that would link me to Eric. I wanted us to keep our fucking distance but apparently, he didn't like that. He wanted to fuck with me. He wasn't satisfied with the years of silence. He wanted a full blown war and he was going to get that if he didn't stay the fuck away from my woman. His guards were suprised to see me and didn't know whether to attack or let me be. I made the decision easier for them. "Move," I growled, my voice low and lethal. They hesitated — just for a second — then wisely stepped aside. They knew better than to pick a fight with me on Eric's behalf, not unless they had a death wish. I stormed through the grand doors of his penthouse suite, barely noticing the opulence, barely noticing anything except the searing rage pounding through my veins. Eric was lounging on a leather armchair, a