All Chapters of In Bed With My Ex-Husband’s Uncle : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Team dinner

Verena The clinking of beer glasses echoed through the restaurant that bubbled with excitement. The sweet aroma of steak filled the air, the smile on everyone’s faces brightening as they chugged on their beer. To welcome me, the executive assistant, Mandy made sure that I stayed over for the team's dinner, insisting that I needed to meet with the other assistants. So the long table was surrounded by sitting assistants except for Emily, the receptionist whom Mandy forced to tag along. Seeing the way Mandy’s eyes sparkled, I honestly didn’t think that she would invite me for dinner. I mean, considering what had happened earlier this morning. Maybe she said those words because she was genuinely looking out for me. Although it didn’t mean that I would suddenly change my fashion style and start wearing loose clothes because of what she said. In fact, I planned on wearing something more fitting tomorrow. Mandy shot me a smile. “Miss Verena, can you please introduce yours

Kisses and Orgasm

Verena Could it be that she had a loose screw or was she just drunk? She had to be drunk because how the hell did she conclude that the reason I laughed was because I felt she wasn’t pretty enough for Daxton? Why would she even involve him and was it me or she seemed like someone battling insecurities? Honestly, I didn’t know. And now, the team dinner has been ruined, alongside my night because Mandy thought that I was mocking her. After she said those heart-wrenching and confusing words, she left angrily and shunned every form of apology from me. Even when I offered to help her wave down a cab, she swatted my hand off and had mentioned that she would speak to me only when I sent an apology email An apology email for what? I didn’t do anything. What the hell was wrong with that woman? My brows crinkled in confusion as I pressed a finger to my temple, watching the cab drive off with Mandy and Katie inside until it disappeared from my sight. “I should

Little Mouse

Daxton All my life, my business has been the number one priority in my life. It had always been about making money to me so love and sex came last. If I wasn't working, I was mapping out strategies. It was always about building a massive empire for myself—that was the goal until she came into my life. Sex had always been about my own pleasure but exploring her body with my tongue last night until she came several times fulfilled me in indescribable ways. I loved seeing her happy. I wanted her to be happy. And that is the reason the same me who had never been late to work or even skipped a day, derived pleasure in watching her sleep instead. I’d even lost track of what the time was— Verena slept on her side, her hands tucked under her head as I slowly wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with my thumb. The feeling of having something new to obsess over was fascinating and I couldn't wait to explore every bit of it. Suddenly the excitement in

The door

Verena It’s been days since Kian was invited as a guest to my favorite TV show— The Valley’s TV— and since then, those haunting words that he said crept into my mind occasionally and the same question followed. He couldn't be referring to me, right? No, it wasn't me. It couldn't be. Kian had been cooperating with the lawyer, reviewing documents, and never once did he mention me. All the lawyer had to do was give me the feedback concerning their meeting and he had also mentioned that Kian had requested more days before signing the papers as he wanted to go through the settlement carefully. The same Kian who had deactivated his social media accounts after I slammed him with divorce papers was now active. I didn't mean to stalk—just happened to still be following him— but he had posted a picture of himself cycling with the caption ‘Never been Happier Than Ever’ So, maybe I wasn't the one he was referring to in that show. And if he was, he would never find me because I had m

Mine

Daxton’s P.O.V Kian’s perfume seeped into my nose while I braced an arm over the table, peering down at the woman whose auburn hair fell over her shoulders, her legs curled by her side. I raised a brow because why the hell was Verena hiding from Kian? And at that, under my table? Those dark brown eyes that were the first thing to catch my attention pierced into mine, as she clasped both hands over her face in the form of a plea. “Please…” My face morphed into a slight frown. There was no need to hide from Kian. She had just deprived me of seeing the horror on Kian’s face when he found her sitting on my lap. Kian’s voice as he took a seat across from me broke my train of thought as I jerked forward, forcing a smile onto my face. “How are you, nephew? Missed me so much that you are back again?” Emily stood at the door, eyes pleading as she muttered. “I tried to stop him,” I almost clicked my tongue in my mouth before a gruff sound rumbled off my chest as I waved my han

Night

Verena To think that I was starting to believe that Kian had moved on from me and as if that wasn't worse, he had been with Zita for a long time? Fresh anger coursed through me and it wasn't because I gave a hoot about him, it was because I felt so stupid for not knowing that he had been cheating on me. I mean, I had thought that we drifted apart naturally… Gosh! It was because he was seeing someone else. And after he had decided that he was done with their sneaky links, he dared to bring her to me with the request of an open marriage. “That sly fox…” I muttered through gritted teeth, fingers curling into fists as my blood boiled over and over again. Then, the image of Daxton flashed through my mind and my heart slowed— almost to a stop. The way I took him in my mouth, staring straight into his eyes like he was some sort of a demi-god. Maybe he was. He made me feel so powerful in that moment. It made me feel like I could crush Kian underneath my feet as he blabb

What she wants

Daxton Satisfaction curled in my stomach on seeing the way her eyes brightened like the galaxies made her eyes their abode. It was the same ethereal light that glowed in those sparkling eyes when she held the wristwatch. I knew she wanted it and whatever Miss Kitty ears want, she gets it. I watched as those luscious lips parted, eyes widening in surprise as she glanced back and forth at the wristwatch that dangled on her fingers and my face. “Why are you giving me this—” Her voice was barely a whisper. I took a step forward, bent slightly until I was eye-level with her, and then flicked her on the nose gently. “Owww—” “Because you are a bad liar, Verena. I know when you want something and lying to me would make me want to get you all the things in the world. I think you should lie to me, as long as it means that I get to spoil you” She let out a soft chuckle and that smile curve on her pretty face made me feel warm. I loved seeing her smile, seeing her happy this wa

Three Heartbeats

Kian One office. Two people. Three heartbeats. Verena was in that office—under that table doing the things that I didn't even want to imagine. I dismounted from the scooter, removing my baseball cap while opening the trunk of my car. I tossed my baseball cap inside, hefted the scooter into it before closing the trunk as a thud echoed through the still of the night. I found her. Found her after countless days of searching. I hired private investigators because of her and now, I have found her. I entered the car, hissing from the pain that radiated through my hand as a groan ripped from my throat, and for a second, I deliberated between removing the shards that pierced through my fingers or taking it to the doctor. I couldn't even drive. “Fuck” I muttered through clenched teeth, beads of sweat forming on my forehead as I tried to remove a shard and in that moment as another groan slipped from my mouth, my mind drifted back to Verena and Uncle Daxton. Since I had f

Diet Coke

Verena Daxton had spent Friday night with me and only left the next morning, after calling a company to install new security cameras in the driveway and fixing the flickering light. And to think that he did all of this to not only make me feel safe but also nab the kids that had broken his car window was hella funny. I mean, they were just children, and these extreme measures against them— As I walked towards the parking lot, with coffee in one hand, I texted Daxton. “Thank you for saving the neighborhood. I feel a lot safer. See you at work :)” I got into my car and soon, I arrived at the V.R. five star hotel. Pulling into the parking lot, I killed the engine and was about to unbuckle my seatbelt when I saw Emily rounding my car, gaping at it while a soft chuckle escaped me. I could see the eagerness in her eyes as she tried to see who was in the car and the moment I got out of the car, her jaw dropped and for a while, all she did was stare at me. “Good morning, Emil

Fire me?

Verena I had never been this irritated by someone’s tears my whole life. The more I stared, revulsion swirled inside of me. Mandy’s face was an ugly smear of wet mascara that trailed down her cheeks as she reached for a handkerchief in her pocket, softly dabbing at the tears that brimmed in her eyes. This woman was too dramatic and definitely manipulative because the moment she saw Daxton, she began to cry. And here she was, still putting up a performance in his office like she was a teenager. I shook my head in irritation, peeling my eyes off her. The door opened, revealing Daxton whose eyes were a storm, jaw clenched so hard that a muscle feathered. “Causing a scene in my hotel…” His face wore a disgruntled look as he walked past me, rolling up his sleeves as he pulled out a chair. “There had better be a reasonable explanation, Mandy and Verena…” He cut me a sharp look that held no weight. Daxton wasn’t mad at me. Mandy’s shoulders tensed as she walk

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