Lustfully Yours, Uncle (ENGLISH) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Izzy could feel the wild pounding of her heart, syncing with the muffled music playing faintly from the speakers outside. Her pulse spiked the moment the bedroom door clicked shut behind them, sealing her inside Seth’s room at the resthouse."What are we doing here, Isabel?"Seth’s voice was low and teasing, his smirk bordering on sinful.Fair question. Of all the places they could’ve gone to escape the noise, why had she brought him here—his room?Now it almost seemed like she was the one plotting something indecent.Izzy bit her lower lip unconsciously, averting her gaze when her eyes landed on his half-naked form again. Unlike earlier in the dim hallway, the room’s lighting now gave her a clear, heart-stopping view of every defined muscle and curve on his bare torso.“I–you said you didn’t like noise... and I was feeling cold, so I thought this would be better. More... privacy,” she mumbled, knowing even as she spoke that she was grasping for an excuse.The truth was, she didn’t kn

They hadn’t even been at the mall for thirty minutes when Izzy started feeling on edge.While she and Miya were having dinner at a fast food place inside the mall, that same unsettling feeling crept back in—that prickling sensation that someone was watching her. With every step she took, every store they walked into, she couldn’t shake the suspicion that someone was following her again.She’d been restless the whole time. If it were up to her, she would’ve asked Miya to just head home and save the shopping for another day. But she couldn’t do that. She didn’t want to ruin the little bit of joy Miya was having. After all, Miya had been so buried in work lately that she barely had time to treat herself.“You okay?” Miya asked, frowning as she glanced around the way Izzy had been doing.“Are you looking for something… or someone?”Izzy forced a smile and shook her head quickly. “No, nothing’s wrong. Did you get everything you needed?”“Almost. I’m thinking of finding a cute dress—nothing

"Why did you leave your meeting?"Izzy asked the moment Seth shut the door to his office. She couldn’t help but smirk when she saw him lock it behind him—something she’d noticed he never did. In the months they’d been spending more time together, that was one of Seth’s odd little habits—he never bothered to lock doors."I got your text. You said it was important, and you’re more important than any boring meeting, so... what is it you needed to talk about?"His voice was serious as he slowly walked toward her. Izzy bit her lip when he wrapped an arm around her waist, and she instinctively returned the gesture, wrapping her arms around his neck. The smile that curved his lips in return warmed her chest."I-I saw Carl earlier."The words slipped from her lips before she could stop them—not what she had originally planned to say. She winced slightly, and Seth let out a low chuckle."So I’ve heard. I talked to him a bit before the meeting... but I’m guessing that’s not what you really want

Izzy didn’t know what to do. Even though she wanted to scream for help, fear froze her—what if those two men standing in front of her suddenly attacked when she did?Her heart pounded harder, and through her blurry vision, she caught a glimpse of the knife one of them was holding, its blade glinting in the bathroom light."W-what do you want?" she stammered, her voice shaking but still managing to ask.The man with red hair grinned before answering.“We don’t want anything. The boss does. Sorry, we don’t want to hurt you—we’re just following orders.”The other man said it like this was some kind of cruel joke, as if what was happening to her was nothing but entertainment."W-who gave you those orders?" Izzy asked, swallowing hard.“That’s not something you need to know. Just come quietly so we don’t have to hurt you. And don’t even think about calling for help... I might just get nervous and make a mistake.”The man smiled again, raising the knife just a little. Izzy took a step back—

Seth didn’t protest when she told him she still wanted to go back to work as Miya’s secretary.She hated being cooped up at home, and besides, she wasn’t used to just sitting around doing nothing.Of course, Seth agreed on the condition that they’d leave and come home together every day.“Any news about the people trying to hurt me?”She asked while waiting for the food Seth had ordered for his office.“I’m still working on it, Isabel... But those guys are tough. They still won’t talk.”Izzy bit her lip hard and sank weakly onto the sofa in his office.“Hey, I don’t want you to worry. It’s bad for you. I promise I’m handling it. If we have to leave the country, I will—anything to keep you safe.”Seth said gently, noticing her anxiety.“That’s not what I’m thinking about... I’m not as worried anymore with all the people watching over me.Honestly, it feels like I need a guard just to go to the bathroom.What I’m worried about are the two men you have in custody. Where are they, Seth? W