Semua Bab CLAIMED BY MY EX-HUSBAND UNCLE: Bab 11 - Bab 20

ELEANOR'S POVSitting there, I watched all the mess go on in the house.Adam really has some training to do with his son; I mean, Robert speaks to Anderson like his playmate.Those hurtful things.'Oh, wait, he went to the family?' I thought I was too busy trying to get comforted and forgot to know more about him.Really?He has more trauma to deal with. Robert tempted him so many times, and when he was about to react, I stopped him.As much as I want him to stab Robert to death, I don't want him to get into any case or get chased by the cops for some stupid shit."Eleanor…" I shivered when I heard Adam call my name.Someone who seemed to be worse than his son.My breathing pace had changed."About the divorce...." I'm glad Anderson stepped in.There was no answer I had for that. What exactly is he expecting me to say?I beg your son to take me back?I mean, he's literally walking around with his slut; what makes me think he wants me back?Why would I even give that a chance?I left A

ELEANOR'S POVIt was unfortunate that I had to bear all that mess and never talk. I could barely defend myself; I thought I had trashed all that they would think, but then I realised that somehow I still cared."Am I ever going to get over what Robert did to me?" I stared at my reflection in the mirror.My little ass was ready for work. My eyes were popping out due to the stress of trying to separate fights and trying to defend oneself from the whole fight.I'm not going to exempt the fact that I cried too.My heart couldn't take all those hurtful words and not react to them.For a moment I was about to get emotional again."No, no, not now. Not today." I snapped out of it and went for a pause on the table.I put on a smiling face and left the room immediately. By this time, Anderson wasn't awake.It would not be advisable for me to wake him up now.I am not ready for all the long talks and everything he has to say to me about the whole family function.I was able to drive out of the

ROBERT'S POV "What do you mean you couldn't get him?" I was burning in fury. The man that went after him last night was kneeling right in front of me and my father. My father had a look of disappointment on his face, but I? I was ready to skin this man alive if my father could just give me the permission. "So you let him go and go, and you kneel here to tell me you are sorry?" My dad finally spoke up. "Dad, just let me handle this. I promise you will not regret that action." I begged my dad. He looked at me for a long time; probably he had seen how hungry I was to skin him alive. My mouth may have been shut, but my eyes certainly didn't lie. I have to take him and teach him something he doesn't know about. "Let him be, son; he will learn his lesson when the time comes." That sounded like the worst thing I've heard today; he should thank his God I have a father still alive. He turned to his agent. "Get out. Don't think I have forgiven you for this." He gestured. My

ROBERT'S POV Somehow I felt like she wasn't lying. I released her, and she fell to the ground trying to catch a breath. "Leave!!!" I instructed with so much authority before I got to do other things that I still had in mind. She opened the door and froze at who she saw. Beatrice. There was a look of confusion on everyone's face, including mine. Where did she come from? The maid ran out after standing there for a while. Beatrice walked in, clapping slowly. "Oh gosh, I have so many explanations to do." I rolled my eyes, tired in advance. "So..." She stood in front of me and folded her arms, waiting for an explanation. "Look, Beatrice, I am not ready for this." I cut quickly before she could even say a word. "You will always come up with stories. Why do you do that?" She tilted her neck lightly; her eyes went down to the food on the table. " "Don't look at me like that; I know nothing. I should even be asking you how she got here." *Wow, you have searched for a way to t

ROBERT'S POV The idea of seeing Eleanor keeps coming into my head, but then how do I invite someone that doesn't want to hear of my existence to talk, much more her agreeing to see me? "I have to think of a better way." I thought aloud. "Are you thinking of doing something?" Beatrice was quick enough to hear what I said. "Yes. End my uncle and his fellows." I don't have the strength to defend myself. Eleanor keeps getting into my mind, and I want to see her always. I mean, seeing her once in a while is not enough for me to clear my cravings. "Do you need my assistance?" "Yes. Silence." The sudden look of happiness on her face died down. She lay back on the bed without saying a word; that is exactly what I wanted. "Really messing with me." She murmured that. She might not be good at that, or she's just doing it intentionally. I ignored all the stuff she was trying to say. I mean, she's not my target; I am only trying to get to Eleanor right now. "Right, I've got just the