All Chapters of His ruthless uncle's obsession : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I ended up doing both, I mourned the dignity I had shredded to pieces, then did a small victory dance when his words resounded in my ears.I had a month to show him I was capable of handling the company. That meant I could fund the project I had in mind. I had wished he'd give me a year or a couple of months but this was way better than nothing.I was still wrapped in the sheets when the doorknob turned. Mr. Knox stepped in with fresh clothes. He placed them on the bed, and walked out without saying a word to me.I took the clothes and wore them. Jeans and an oversized black shirt. I couldn't even recall the last time I'd worn jeans, I had fully dedicated my life to sundresses, mini dresses and, recently, suits.I finished dressing up, and was about to walk out of the room when my eyes landed on a large portrait on the wall. I hadn't noticed it the whole time I was in here, probably because I'd been focused on fighting for my father's Empire. It was a picture of a beautiful young wom

Collins managed to gather a couple of tech interns and gamers. They were not exactly professionals, but they were all damn smart.It's been one month already and I've already submitted a proposal to Sky Glaze company. Surprisingly, there were no hassles. They let us in and we were led to a room filled with people from different companies.Collins was scared at first, he initially thought we weren't even going to pass the first review. We did though, and the excitement I felt was unexplainable.Today was the final testing of the product and I also had to be at Sky Glaze to show them the product and pray for the best.Elena walked into the room while I was dressing up, and slowly sat on the bed.I ignored her as I tied my scarf.The silence could be sliced with a knife.“There's something I wish to discuss with you, Becky,” She said softly.I didn't bother to turn, I focused on my scarf. “I'm heading out, we can talk when I come back,” I said.“It's important, and urgent,”“I believe wh

He lifted me, my hands wrapped around his neck. He leaned down to press his lips against mine, I kissed him back tenderly forgetting I had once hated his guts, I still do.He lowered me onto the bed, and parted my thighs widely. I drew in a deep breath as I felt the cold air brush against my folds.He flicked a finger across my clit, his eyes fixed on it.I felt a bit shy, too exposed to a man I once feared. I tried to close my legs but he held them firm."Let me see you," he said, then looked up at me. "Please"After a slight hesitation, I slowly nodded, but not without covering my face with my hands. I heard him chuckle, it was a rich rumble that went straight to my core.His breath fanned my clit, and the next second, I felt his tongue inside me. He licked slowly, in an almost lazy way. He tasted every part of me, his tongue going deeper into my core.I moaned, my hands gripping the sheets. He slipped two fingers inside as my moans grew louder.Somehow I felt I shouldn't be doing

The next morning I woke up early at my mother in-law’s command, and headed to the kitchen.I began to clean the kitchen and watch the dishes when she strolled in with a cigarette in one hand. One of the many reasons she couldn't even donate her kidney to her only son back then.“Have you asked everyone what they want?” She asked.I didn't know I was supposed to cater to the whims of monsters i didn't invite into my house.“No,” I replied.“You should ask them, so you'd cook what they want,”“My home is not a restaurant and I'm not a waiter whose job is to take orders. I'm preparing a general meal, anyone who's not comfortable with it should place an order online,”“You slut!” She yelled. “Do you know your father is as good as dead? You're nothing without my son now and instead of trying to please me you're acting like the brat you are,”What had brought my father into this? funny how they're so quick to talk about him now. This woman wouldn't dare breathe too loudly in my father's pre

I was scared out of my wits, I tightly shut my eyes as the sound of broken glass resounded in my ears.“Take him to the boss,” a voice spoke. I slowly opened my eyes and was met with men I had come to recognize as Mr. Knox's guards. The one I had secretly nicknamed the harbinger of bad news was standing in front of them.I watched as they punched the man I had been talking to, and dragged him out.“What the hell is this supposed to mean?” I asked shakily . “Where are you dragging him off to? What did he do to you? Did your boss send you here after days of ghosting me?”“He'd like to see you now, ma’am,”“Well, tell him I'm not going anywhere. He's not going to control my social life the way he controls my corporate life. And tell him to let someone’s son go, the poor guy did nothing wrong!" I yelled.“You have to come with me now, ma’am,” he said gently, acting like I didn't just try to yell my lungs out.“Did you hear what I just said?” I asked.Before he could answer, his phone beg