Claimed By My Ex's Uncle のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Out of shock, I dropped the glass of wine I was holding onto the table. My fingers trembled slightly as I picked up the paper, leaning closer to read it, to make sure my eyes weren’t deceiving me. Caesar’s gaze bore into me, sharp and unrelenting, as though he was waiting to see what I'd with it.Uncertainty flickered across my features, a frown tugging at my lips as my eyes skimmed the words without really taking them in. My pulse thudded erratically, each beat hammering against my ribs, echoing deep in my chest like a warning.“What… what is this?” I asked quietly, my voice barely more than a breath, smaller than I intended.I let my eyes linger on the bold heading again, heart stuttering at the simplicity and audacity of it, Just A Casual Sex Contract Agreement. The words alone felt so unreal and almost absurd.Do something like this even exist?Still, I kept reading.> This agreement is provided as a secure and binding document defining, in specific terms, the relationship and inte

JaneVera's Pov“Why?” I asked, curiosity lacing my tone, trying to sound casual. After all, it shouldn’t be a big deal since it was his nephew’s engagement party, and as the uncle, he should be there too.Ceasar blinked, incredulous. “You really want me to…?” His voice cut off, sharp with disbelief. “I’ve told everyone I won’t have anything to do with him. I don’t want that traitor’s face near me. And if I go there with you… it proves I’m a man who breaks his word.”He exhaled, dragging a hand through his hair as he paced a step back. “Do you have any idea how ridiculous that sounds?” he said finally. “Every camera in that room will be on me. On us. I’m already a headline waiting to happen, and you want me to hand them the scandal gift-wrapped?”I met his gaze and held it, refusing to flinch as he stared back, eyes narrowing. “It’s reckless, Vera. Public. Risky as hell,” he said, each word sharp, deliberate. “You’re asking me to walk into a room full of people who’d pay to watch me bu

JaneVera's Pov Ceasar tilted his head, studying me the way a predator studies its prey, slow and almost amused. Then he leaned in, his face lowering until his lips hovered just above mine, close enough that every word brushed heat against my skin.“Say it,” he murmured, voice low and dangerous. “Say yes, Jane.”My pulse hammered so violently I could feel it in my throat. The air between us was thick, tainted with temptation, danger, and something far worse… desire. I wanted to step back, to breathe, to think but he didn’t let me.Using his hand on my throat, he tilted my face up, forcing me to meet his gaze. “Stop thinking,” he whispered, each word both command and dare. “Just feel.” His grip tightened, firm enough to steal my breath, and then his mouth claimed mine.The kiss burned deep, consuming, erasing thought and reason. There was no Neven. No revenge. No logic. Only him. The weight of his hand at my throat. The taste of his breath. The way his body pressed against mine, like w

Caesar’s POVYes, I know she used me, and maybe I said things that hurt her, but that was the only way to keep her close without revealing just how desperately I needed her to stay. If she ever knew the truth, that I’m the one who’s desperate, she’d run. Or worse, she’d use it against me, so I gave her a reason to stay, even if it meant becoming the villain in her story. Better the monster she can’t walk away from than the man she could pity.Humiliating Neven… now that’s something I wouldn’t mind getting involved in. Especially with the woman he once swore he loved, the same woman he betrayed because he couldn’t keep his zipper closed. Pathetic. He never knew how to handle someone like her: soft yet fierce, delicate yet unbreakably strong, impossibly beautiful in a way that made him look weak and a fumbling fool. And what did he do? He cheated, then discarded her like she meant nothing, casting aside the treasure he never deserved.Fine. I’ll show him what it means to want a woman, h

Caesar's POV “Say it,” I ordered, coldly.Vera swallowed hard, lips parting, trembling as silence filled the air between us. Her chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, and for a moment, I could almost hear the war raging inside her.“Or don’t,” I whispered, “Either way… I already know what your body’s been begging to tell me.” My hand lingered under her chin, holding her firm yet gentle, my thumb tracing the corner of her lips. Her breath hitched, trembling beneath my touch. “Or don’t,” I said, leaning close so my warm breath ghosted over her skin. “Either way… I already know what your body’s been begging to tell me.”Her eyes fluttered, lashes heavy, breath catching in uneven gasps. I tilted her chin just a fraction higher, forcing her to meet my gaze, holding her there with quiet dominance.“That I’m exactly what you’re craving,” I said, my voice low and rumbling, vibrating against her lips. “Even if you don’t want to admit it.”Her lips parted slightly, helpless, betraying the tru