All Chapters of His ruthless uncle's obsession : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The private breakfast club was the most beautiful place I have ever seen. It was nestled in a quiet and serene courtyard shaded by ancient trees and full of lovely flowers that probably costs a ton to prune.Some agronomists and botanists who had earlier introduced themselves upon our arrival, were currently arguing over whether carrot oil was more beneficial to the skin than avocado oil.I had never thought about owning a garden before, but the more I listened to their conversation, the deeper I fell in love with gardening and watching my seeds bloom into something beautiful and important. They was something enchanting about it.“Have you ever used carrot oil, Miss Rebecca?” one of the agronomist asked, using my maiden name even though I had clearly introduced myself as Mrs. Adam.“Uhmm… no," I admitted with a faint smile. "But I'm planning to, once I grow it.”“You've never grown carrots? Oh that's a pity!" the man exclaimed warmly. "You will love growing carrots my dear, I grow the

RebeccaAdam hadn't left yet and I was already beginning to miss him, I couldn't stay alone in the house for a day, much less an entire week.He looked rather happy to be leaving. There was no sadness in his eyes at all. I do understand why it seems so, he was going to get me the drugs that'll help me recover quickly. This journey was for me.“Don't stay more than a week,” I said, leaning in to help him fasten the last button on his white shirt.“I might not even stay for a full week, baby. I will be back before you know it.”“You sure I shouldn't come with you? I can't stay here alone.”“The place is safe. The landlord has security guards everywhere, no intruder can get into his property.”“That's not exactly what I meant, but it's okay.”“I get it,” he said before taking my hand and placed it against the bulge in his trousers. “You're going to miss this, aren't you?”Even though I knew quite well that I wouldn't, I nodded anyway.He smiled broadly and placed a kiss on my forehead. “

I sat on the couch for hours, wondering why I hadn't just turned around and walked out of the door the moment I realized Mr. Knox was naked.Was that why I felt so drawn to him? Have we truly had sex before or was my mind playing games?But that well sculpted body, it was truly his.I was staring mindlessly at the blank television, wondering how my life turned up like this. How I became a woman who could easily let another man touch her.In a bid to distract myself for a while, I grabbed the television remote and pressed the power button to turn it on, but the television screen was still black.Agitated, I got up from the couch and walked toward the television. It was the only thing I needed right now, it has to come up.The television cord had been unplugged from its wall socket. I crutched down and began to trace the wire, but I found something else instead. A burner phone, hidden underneath a stack of electronics and cords.Excited, I quickly grabbed it and pressed the power butto

The hope I saw in his eyes slowly faded and was replaced with sadness.He didn't say a word to me, he just stared at me as if I had dealt him a dagger to the chest.“Answer me,” I pressed, unwilling to let it go. I get that he's handsome and hot, but he was older than me and Adam and way beyond our league. How did I meet him? Why did I let him touch me? “How were you able to seduce me? I love Adam.”“Sure about that?”“I'm very sure,” I lied, there was doubt in my heart. “So I ask again, how did you trick me into falling for your charms?”“I could show you,” he said, the sad look on his face gradually turning into that of mischief. “Let me show you how I managed to seduce you, Kitten.”“Don't call me that.” I said. The pet name was already making me feel a certain warmth in-between my thighs. “It's inappropriate to address a married woman with a pet name like that, Mr. Knox. Now I know I keep getting memories of both of us together,but it should end there. The heavens have offered my

Rebecca.The soft ray of sunlight on my face woke me up. I was still in Mr. Knox's room but he was nowhere in sight.Something about the morning felt familiar, almost as if I was having another normal morning in Mr. Michael's house.I stretched, letting the sheets slide down and got up from the bed. I had to go back home.Home, the word sounded foreign to my ears especially after everything that happened last night.I sat back on the bed, placing a hand on my forehead.I hated that memories weren't coming all at once. The small fragments of memories were making me lose my mind already. I want to know exactly the kind of woman I was before I lost my memories. I want to know why I felt safe with Mr. Knox.The door opened slightly and Mr. Knox stepped into the room with a tray of food and fruits in his hands.He walked toward the bed and placed it on the table beside me before sitting on the bed.“How are you feeling?”“Terrible," I muttered. "I feel like I'm losing my mind, nothing mak