All Chapters of After My Wedding Was Stolen, I Married Ex's Uncle: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Amelia’s POVJust as we sat back down, the waiter returned with our main courses—steaming, artfully plated, and mouthwatering. But the atmosphere between us had cooled. Gone was Rowan’s casual charm and commentary on cuisine. He said nothing now, his expression unreadable as he picked up his cutlery.I stared down at my plate. He'd been right to recommend this meal—it was exquisite. Every bite was rich, layered, perfectly balanced. But… I could barely taste it. My mind kept circling back to the call with Tristan. His endless accusations. The way he hadn't even paused to ask for my side of the story.He just believed Victoria without question. After all those years I spent loving him…I stabbed my fork into a piece of fish. "He didn’t even let me speak," I murmured, mostly to myself. "Just went on about how I ruined her big day."Rowan leaned back in his chair. "Unbelievable," he muttered. Then, with a sharpness I hadn’t expected, he added, "And this is the man you told me you still

Rowan’s POVTristan slumped in the passenger seat of my Lamborghini, arms crossed, jaw tight. He hadn’t said a word since I dragged him out of Amelia’s apartment."So… are you going to tell me what you were really doing at Amelia’s place?" I said finally, keeping my tone light. He let out a long sigh. "Man… I just miss her."I resisted the urge to scoff. "What about your wife?"He gave a half-hearted shrug. "With Victoria, it’s just not the same. She’s sick. I felt like marrying her was the right thing to do. But if I’d had a real choice? I would’ve picked Amelia in a heartbeat.""Right…" I said slowly. "And what about Amelia’s choice? Have you ever asked yourself what she wants?""She still has feelings for me," he said stubbornly. "I know she does. She’s just hurt. Confused. She needs time, and maybe a little… persuasion.""Or," I countered, "she meant what she said. And barging into her apartment uninvited didn’t exactly help your case."He waved me off like I didn’t get it. "She

Amelia’s POV"God, Liz," I groaned. "I can’t believe I actually did it…"Liz squinted at me through the video screen. "Did what?"I buried my face in my hands and mumbled, "I slept with Rowan. Rowan fucking Lancaster."Her face lit up like fireworks. "Finally! Are you kidding me right now?! Tell me everything. Was it the best sex of your life?"I flopped sideways on the couch, still in last night’s sapphire dress. My hair was a tousled mess and I had mascara smudged beneath my eyes."God… it was incredible," I admitted breathlessly. "Like, transcendent. But also a huge mistake. Liz, he’s my boss and my EX’s uncle. What the hell was I thinking?"Liz rolled her eyes dramatically. "Oh please. So many people sleep with their bosses. Hooking up with an ex’s uncle is a big deal. But it’s just a one-night thing, not to mention no one knows your relationship. You, my dear, have just joined the elite club of women living their corporate fantasy.""It’s not a fantasy, it’s a nightmare," I snapp

Victoria’s POVI stared at Rowan, stunned. Had he seriously just dismissed me? In front of the board?"I—I’m sorry, uncle?" I looked around at the board members, eyes wide, trying to defend myself. "We’ve only just started filming. You said to yourself that community engagement matters."Rowan paused mid-step but didn’t turn around. "If you are feeling weak, you should be kinder to others to keep yourself emotionally balanced, instead of lashing out. Your condition makes me think you’re not fit for today’s work." I could feel the burn of the board members’ eyes on me. My face stung as if Rowen had slapped me across the room.Even with his relationship with Amelia falling apart to this extent, he would still stand up for that bitch."Well, maybe it’s for the best." I struggled to keep my smile. "I’m not feeling so well, anyway. Thank you for your concern, Uncle." Bitch-Amelia suddenly cut in. "Remember what I said last time? Professionalism—"My teeth clenched so hard I almost lost c

Amelia’s POV"Thank you so much, Amelia. You're such a team player," Victoria gushed. "I’ll make sure to send you the footage once it's edited. It'll be unforgettable… I promise."I gave her a tight-lipped smile. Her exaggerated gratitude made my skin crawl. I turned my attention back to my camera, pretending to adjust the lens settings. Anything to avoid further conversation.But the peace was short-lived. Moments later, Rowan appeared, striding over with Tristan on his heels."What are you two up to?" Rowan asked, his tone sharp. His eyes zeroed in on Victoria with barely concealed suspicion."Amelia was just telling me all about her wonderful work," Victoria said sweetly. Before I could add anything, she started a dramatic coughing fit. "Oh dear," she said, gasping for air. "All this dust is just terrible for my throat." She fanned herself delicately. "It’s been a long day for someone with my condition. I think I need to lie down."Tristan was immediately at her side, all concer