All Chapters of A Secret Affair With My Best Friend's Uncle : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Dante’s POVThe next morning came, just like every other night I hadn’t slept a wink the night because if I did it would result into a nightmare, that was my punishment for losing her. I was almost fully dressed for work when I remembered it was the weekend.“Good morning, boss,” I heard my assistant’s voice as he strolled into the living room while I was reading the newspaper.“Morning, Tys—I mean, Julius,” I replied.I noticed the brief flicker of awkwardness in his expression. It had been years since he started working for me, yet I still mistakenly called him Tyson.Julius was a capable man. I hired him after Tyson’s resignation, but I had never truly recovered from Tyson’s disappearance. He had been more than an employee, Tyson was my brother. And just as I was nursing Cassandra’s disappearance, I was nursing his too.“Are you ready?” Julius asked with a polite smile, masking his disappointment at my mistake.“Ready for what?”“The appointment you’re attending on behalf of the ch

Cassandra’s POVI had guessed that it would be Dante and his men waiting for me, so I was completely unprepared for the shock that hit me when I saw Sergio, Carson, and Ryan, my four-year-old so standing there, smiling cheekily at me.They came for me.“Oh my goodness, what are you people doing here!” I shrieked, rushing forward to hug them, and the living room instantly erupted into cheers and laughter.“I missed you, mummy,” Ryan beamed when we finally disengaged from the hug, and my eyes welled up with tears at the sight of my little boy looking so healthy and full of life.I had missed him too.We had never been apart for this long ever since I gave birth to him, so a week away from him felt like someone had ripped a part of my soul away. It had nearly driven me insane.“I missed you too, pumpkin. How have you been?” I asked softly.“I’ve been good. Uncle Sergio and Uncle Carson take care of me,” Ryan replied proudly, and I lifted my gaze to the two men, gratitude flooding my ches

Dante’s POVAfter I bumped into Cassandra on the street that day, I had my men investigate the plate number, and they discovered the car belonged to a minister. While I was still trying to understand why she was driving a government vehicle, I stumbled upon something even more important.The new designer the minister had wanted to introduce me to at the party last week, the red-haired woman I had felt an inexplicable pull toward outside the hotel was the same red-haired Cassandra I saw yesterday. It didn’t take long before I ordered Julius to investigate the designer. And I was right.Cassandra Monroe was the new designer. But her last name had changed. She now went by Cassandra Blake. I could guess that it belonged to Sergio, but before I instructed my men to dig into the nature of their relationship, Mira’s call came in.I assumed it was another one of her emotional rants. She had been doing that occasionally ever since Tyson left. So I answered with little interest, until her next

Cassandra’s POVI accompanied Sergio to the Engineering Summit that evening as his partner, but only after I carefully vetted the guest list and confirmed that Dante Blackwell’s name wasn’t on it. I had no intention of running into him again. Yet the moment we entered the hall, a waiter “accidentally” bumped into me, spilling water down the front of my dress and staining the fabric. Mortified and uncomfortable, I had no choice but to excuse myself to the restroom.I should have known it was all an elaborate plan.The second I stepped inside the restroom, the door locked behind me. Before I could react, a strong, sturdy body slammed me gently, but firmly against the wall.“Who sent you?” I screamed, though even before I finished the sentence, the familiar scent of his cologne wrapped around me. My suspicion was confirmed the moment my eyes met his.It was him again.“Hi,” he breathed nervously.I wasn’t ready to talk to him. I had already said everything I needed to say at the restaura

Cassandra's POVI watched as Dante’s face contorted with desire, as if he were holding himself back from ravishing me even though he wanted this just as badly as I did. We were both past the vetting period; we didn’t need to wait if we burned for each other.“Looks like someone is being a coward,” I mocked as I pushed him back, tearing my nightwear off in one sharp motion, standing bare in front of him and letting him feast his eyes on me.“Do you really want to bail out on this?” I teased, but before I could taunt him further, he grabbed me, hugging me tighter to his body, and I knew that was his answer.His hands trailed from my sides as he groped my breasts, kneading them against his large palms, and the shock of his touch made my pussy clench with need. My body arched instinctively, every nerve alight as his kiss deepened, teasing and claiming, leaving me trembling under the weight of desire I could no longer control.I wanted him so badly. Five years of celibacy had ruined my min