All Chapters of CLAIMED BY MY EX-HUSBAND UNCLE: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

ANDERSON'S POVThe good news was too big to bear. I had to call in Evan and Sierra to join in making it so joyful.Although when I heard the news at first, it felt like I was going to see myself where I tried to pick myself up from. The memories of my late wife and children flooded in; I hoped so much that she doesn't have to end that way. I believe in her; she is strong, and she will conquer everything that has to do with death. I remembered how happy I was, and soon it all turned to sadness. I couldn't think of how I cried when I lost my babies and, most importantly, my wife. "Hope you slept well, my love?" I hugged her from behind while she was trying to put on her clothes."Yes, I did. I slept like a baby, and I didn't have to wake with any pain." She boosted."Please don't; don't wake up with any pain. It will not be funny; you will feel the pain alone." I chuckled."What?""Relax, I'm just pulling your legs; you don't have to worry. You know I would do anything to make you ha

ELEANOR'S POVI was still monitoring the stock price and trying all possible ways to make sure that Anderson didn't find out.I wondered what Evan meant by "the Anderson household." I couldn't believe that someone was on our trail.I kept going back to my email to watch what was happening. I needed to be alert in case any other email came in, and I needed to notify Evan or Sierra about it.Tracy kept coming to the room to check on me. The whole thing was always part of my anger that day. I assumed that Anderson had said this playfully, so why the hell was she taking it so seriously?"Tracy, can you find something to do instead of just coming to watch me do nothing?" I used all the strength in me to try and sound calm."I'm sorry for causing the inconvenience. I am just doing what Anderson said I should do." She shrugged with a smile.I didn't know what was funny to her, but she had to stop that and let me be alone."I know he said that, but he didn't say you have to come peep in my roo

ANDERSON'S POV"Evan, I need you to fight back and search for what will bring the price down," I said to him."I'm trying..." His voice showed that he was already tired.When I realized that the stock price had crashed, I stayed away from the house and planned to handle the whole situation myself. I didn't want to involve Eleanor given her health condition and what she's carrying for me.Throughout that day, I dedicated it to trying to find a way. Evan was really helpful here, but at some point I needed someone more than just Evan. If I could involve myself in all this hacking stuff, I would do it to save my company and my family."Anything?" I asked Evan."Nothing yet. I'm trying to put up new prices that are lower than what normal people get so I can bring back the people that had a deal with us," he explained.That was the best thing to think of, but these people were persistent with the video that they saw. I opened my email and found the video."Oh no, how did they get this video

SIERRA'S POVIt was another day to struggle with Eleanor and her emotions. I didn't want to let her be alone at this moment. Life has a way of changing things, and I'm not going to let her feel alone."At least now they'll listen to me when I tell them about what's coming their way," I murmured as I tried to shave my face in front of the mirror."Ouch!" I injured myself lightly.I had to drop it and focus on preparing for work. When I was almost done, Eleanor came into the room. Her stomach gave her a whole lot of stress walking freely."I will have to take a ride out of town," she said faintly."What? To where? You know you are not supposed to get out of our sight," I snapped."Yeah, I know, but how am I supposed to heal if you guys don't let me go outside and heal..." She shrugged.I know what she's trying to do, but I'm not going to let her."You don't need people to heal. You just need to get yourself out of the thought that Anderson is gone." I walked closer to her."So you're tr

MAGGIE'S POVEvery day I grieve. I never had a normal life after Beatrice died. I found myself doing the same thing every day. No matter how I tried to think about something else, I found myself doing nothing but going back to my family's grave to mourn."I'm sorry, Beatrice. I'm sorry you had to die while trying to get Mom's revenge." Tears rolled down my cheeks.My heart was heavy. Every night I cried in bed. For a while now, I had been struggling to eat. The maid in the house had gotten tired of me, I guessed."Hey..." I called her, and she was startled."Um... good... good morning, ma'am." She greeted me, almost chopping off her fingers."Do I look like a beast? Why are you scared and trying to run from me before I say a word?" I grabbed the nearest wine from the fridge and popped it."Nothing. I'm... I'm just surprised that you had to wake up this early." She cleared her throat."Right, that's right. I'm supposed to be wallowing in my sleep and mumbling words that can't be heard