Semua Bab Lustfully Yours, Uncle (ENGLISH): Bab 31 - Bab 40

Even though the guy didn't say anything, Izzy could still feel his intense stare on Seth. Because of that, Izzy wasn’t sure what to do, especially since, even though she hadn’t been looking at Seth, she knew his gaze was just as intense when directed at the man who introduced himself as Mark earlier. “Dude, I know everything here belongs to you, everyone knows that, but I didn’t realize even the guests here are still your property.” Mark said arrogantly, and Izzy felt Seth's grip tighten on her arm, a sign of his growing irritation. Seth hadn’t even spoken yet, but she was already feeling the overwhelming urge to flee in fear and anxiety. “I am not your dude, Marcus. Just get the f*ck out of here.” Seth’s command was nearly a whisper, but firm, and the man managed to smile again before responding. “As you wish…” He said, then turned toward Izzy. “Don’t worry, Izzy, we’ll meet again. By then, you’ll be mine. For now, enjoy your master’s company.” “I said, just get the f*ck out

It was already past midnight when the party finally ended. With everything that had happened that night, Izzy lost track of time and couldn’t even remember how she had ended up agreeing to have coffee with Carl at a nearby coffee shop after initially rejecting the invitation. Aside from being exhausted, the gown she was wearing was starting to irritate her. It was comfortable enough, but she wasn’t used to wearing such things. She’d much rather be in an old oversized T-shirt and sweatpants than in a dress. Izzy also didn’t know how she managed to avoid Seth Santiago all night after she had suddenly distanced herself from him earlier when someone approached him to talk. "But how long are you planning to keep avoiding him, Izzy? I feel like I can't keep doing that, especially now that Margaux knows about my connection with him... She’ll probably keep asking me about it." She muttered to herself as she stood in front of the large bathroom mirror in her hotel room. She had just finish

“So, you want to stay here with me tonight?” Seth’s smile was so wide, it almost reached his ears as he asked the question. Izzy immediately looked away, trying her best not to glare at him. “If you don’t want to, I can leave... It’s already pretty late,” she replied, making sure to avoid eye contact. “Come on, you just said earlier that you didn’t want to leave, Isabel.” “Well, since you already heard that, why ask again?” “I just wanted to hear you say it out loud again... Took you some time to realize how much you want to be with me... Admit it... You want me too.” Izzy knew he was still smiling, even though she wasn’t looking at him. The more she avoided his gaze, the harder it became to hold her composure. “You happy now? What, do you think it’s your birthday or something? And I didn’t say I want you too, I just said I don’t want to go back to my room... They’re two different things…” Izzy felt her cheeks heat up, biting her lip tightly, hoping it would somehow ease the a

Izzy held her breath as she quietly walked back to her hotel room from Seth Santiago's suite, praying silently that she wouldn’t run into Carl. She was sure that if her best friend saw her, he wouldn’t stop questioning her. Just thinking about what lie she would tell him made her head throb, and she wasn’t even sure if he would believe her.‘You sounded as if you and Carl are in a relationship, and you’re acting like a dirty mistress who’s cheating on him and afraid to get caught.’Seth’s words echoed in her mind, and she bit her lip hard, shaking her head in frustration.No matter how hard she tried to convince herself that what Seth had said wasn’t true, she couldn’t deny that it was exactly how she felt.Izzy pushed the troubling thoughts aside, focusing instead on walking faster. She sighed in relief when she saw her hotel room just a few steps away. At this point, she was nearly running to get there, her hands shaking as she used the key card to open the door. Once inside, she qu

It was nearly dark when Carl decided to head home. He finished his cup of coffee and they chatted for a while. Like their past misunderstandings, a simple conversation was enough to clear the air. He left with a smile, while she was still trying to shake off the guilt weighing on her chest.Izzie let out a heavy sigh as she found herself staring down the road Carl had taken. He was probably halfway to wherever he was going, yet here she was—still frozen at her front door like a lovesick fool.Just as she was about to step inside, a familiar voice called out.“Psst, Isay! Did my daddy Carl already leave?”Izzie rolled her eyes at her friend Pating’s teasing tone.“Seriously, ‘Daddy Carl’? Come on. Carl and I have been friends forever. Trust me, you're not his type—and it's definitely not because you’re not pretty.”She said it with a laugh, especially when Pating gave her a mock glare.“Well, go on then, crush my dreams. It’s fine—it was free anyway. I’ll just dream up a new fantasy.”