Semua Bab Oh No!! I Accidentally Married My Ex-Husbands Uncle: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Dante-/I tried her number for the umpteenth time and was just about to give up when the door opened and a very drunk Piper staggered in.I stood there, staring at her stagger all around the room without moving to help her.This was becoming a habit. She would claim to go on a set and would come back drunk out of her mind, stuttering incoherent names and sometimes things I would rather not hear.“Dante…” she stuttered out. “Why… come… help me sweetheart… yeah?”I crossed my arms, glaring at her figure.“What exactly is your problem, Piper? You go out there, claiming to be headed for a movie yet you come back wasted every single time. Do they serve you alcohol on stage?” I gritted.“You are very… very funny… l-love…” she staggered towards me. I didn't move as she made her way to my arms.On reaching me, she lost her balance. Tripping on my body. I wanted to let her slip to the floor but I just couldn't. My arm instantly wrapped around her to keep her from falling.She let out a soft la

Maxmillian-/I thought of a private cruise, but I didn't want her questioning me yet.But then I knew I had to find a way to tell her. I had two weeks to give the cartel a Donna. I might be the boss but it was the rule and rules don't just change.“Max,” she yawned against me. “I am so tired.”I stroked her hair gently. “I know something that could ease your strength.”She raised her head slowly. “What could that be?”We were in the car and it was tinted so there was no way anyone could see what was happening in here.I pushed her back and her eyes widened.“What are you doing?”“What do you think?” I smirked, pushing up her dress. “I told you I was going to undress you.”She gapsed as her face went bright red.“What? Right here? Are you insane?” She gasped.I placed a finger on her plump lips. “Sssshhh! Relax and let me take care of you, sweetheart.”Her breath hitched as I trailed a lazy finger up her thighs. I enjoyed the way she squirmed under touch.“Max…” she breathed.“Spread y

/-Gianna-/After a hectic day of meetings and glares from some staff I didn't even know existed, it was finally time to go home.“You go ahead, I have something to do,” he said and I pouted.“But I want you to come home with me,” I said and he chuckled.“I see someone's getting addicted already.”“I'm not addicted!” I said defensively. “It's just that it's so lonely at home. I'm going to be bored out of my mind,” I said and he pulled me to sit on his lap.“So what do you want to do for fun then? I can't come home with you, baby, as much as I want to,” he said and I pouted again. “How about shopping?”My face lit up immediately. Now that was something I was interested in. I liked shopping.“Okay, okay, I'm in,” I agreed.He opened his desk and took out a black card.“Here, buy whatever you want. I don't care about the cost. Just as long as it catches your eyes,” he said and I almost squealed.I engulfed him in a very tight hug.“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” I chanted with exciteme

Gianna-/It was hard to avoid the eyes at every corner I turned. Everyone was just looking at me in some kind of way and it made me feel extremely uncomfortable.I gathered everything I needed and headed to the counter. Maxmillian had a permanent scowl on his face, directed at the manager. He had a pleading look in his eyes. Like his job was on the line. Maybe it was.“I got everything,” I informed Maxmillian.“Please sir, I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience. I had no idea she was your…”“You don't need to have an idea of who she is before you have basic courtesy. A card was declined, you try again or ask for another one, not declare her a thief and embarrass her before everyone!” Maxmillian said angrily and the man lowered his head with a flustered expression.“If there is anything I can do to fix this, sir. I honestly do not want to lose my job,” he pleaded.“Anything?” Max asked and I immediately knew it was about to go down.“Yes, please. Anything at all,” he affirmed.“Fi

Kesley-/“She is pretty, I give her that,” I said, stirring my coffee idly.“That is all you are going to say? Your husband is with a nobody and all you can do is give her compliments?” Isabel asked in disbelief. “Is that the reason you asked me to keep an eye on him? To compliment whoever he goes out with?”I took a sip of the coffee. “Where is this form? Coffee & Cakes? I could have sworn they make better coffee,” I said and she frowned.“No, this is from the office cafeteria but that is not the point. We're talking about your husband…”“Ex-husband,” I corrected. “Besides, I don't think you should be worried about her. Max doesn't take her seriously. He is still hopelessly in love with me.”Isabel looked at me as if I had grown two heads.“Are you being serious right now?” She asked me.“I saw him at the party, Isa. I saw the way he looked at me and I can confidently tell you that if I decided to go back to that man right now, that little girl he keeps by his side. What is her name