All Chapters of Cheated By My Fiancé, Became His Uncle's Obsession : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Mirelle's POVMy room fell eerily silent.I pushed myself up to sit on the bed, my eyes slowly trailing down my naked and slightly wet body.I didn't say a word as I let it sink into my head that I wasn't wearing anything while on a call with my supposed uncle-in-law.Of course it shouldn't be much of a big deal since he can't see me, but somehow my stomach was heating so badly just from hearing him call my name with that voice of his.“Mirelle, are you there?” He breathes.“Yeah...” I snapped.“Rude again, uh?”“Who gave you my phone number? I don't want to have anything to do with you, and I will soon end this call,” I rushed out, hating the way my voice shook while speaking.I don't know if it was anger or unease.I hate to admit that I didn't even mean one bit of my words about ending the call.“You need to calm down, baby. I borrowed Lucas's phone and lied about checking something, but I scrolled and saw your number saved with your name. I sent it to my phone through message, the

Asher's POV I heard it all. My eyes were stuck on my office door as I sat in silence, trying to suppress the anger that was burning my skin so much that my sight started to blur. I knew my palms already had marks due to how tightly I was gripping the edge of my desk. The bastard harassed her in her bedroom, and still somehow wouldn't cut off his ties with her like I wanted. I thought he would angrily call it off after she hit him, something I heard clearly over the phone even though their voices were muffled, but he somehow turned it over. Out of anger, she had dared him to be man enough to call it off, not that she meant it. She was also making me furious. What could be promised to her that she just wouldn't let him go? Why stay and take all that he was doing?It was none of my business what two grown adults wanted to do with their lives, but this one bothers me so much that my head aches. The thought that they will still be together after this makes me want to shred his ski

Mirelle's POV I raised my trembling left hand to the steering wheel, my body drenched in cold sweat as my mind struggled to process what I had just heard.“Are you blaming me for your father’s death?” My throat burned as I managed to speak. My heart shattered. I had never felt this much guilt twisting at my insides.“What do you think?” He scoffed bitterly.“What…” My voice shook, and I quickly fell silent.“You are busy dining and having fun with the same people who might have had a hand in your father’s death. In fact, you are even getting married into the family that could be the biggest suspect of them all.” He laughed mockingly, but the sadness beneath his voice was impossible to miss.Tears welled in my eyes. My instinct had been right all along, yet I had pushed it aside because I was afraid.I was a coward indeed. But my relationship with Lucas had been forced upon me, and eventually, I had stopped fighting it. I thought using his family’s influence to investigate my father

Mirelle's POV I turned my head, and it was the bar’s security guard. “Is there anything you need?” I breathed, trying so hard not to sound harsh. “Good day ma'am. You didn't pack your car well, and it's disrupting others.” He said, slightly bowing his head with his hand resting on his chest in a respectable manner. “I’m so sorry about that. Thank you. I will drive out now” I apologized, and adjusted my leg inside before jamming the car door. I didn't want a drink anymore. I was pissed. I glimpsed my phone for a second, and quickly pressed on the end call button on the screen before dumping it on the other seat. I drove out of the bar with a heavy heart. I was unable to concentrate as Lucas’s voice kept ringing in my head about the whole contract thing that he mentioned. I am not a freaking property to be sold or an investment that needs to be agreed upon on freaking documents!I hit my hand on the steering wheel so hard that my palm began to hurt. I was battling the demons

ASHER’S POV It didn't take long for the security to come in and start pulling crazy Lily out. I didn't listen to her pleas because she had entirely spoiled my mood about that yearning nonsense that she mentioned I had towards Mirelle. I waited until my door was closed and her screaming voice, as she threatened the security, faded away before I leaned into my chair back with a tired sigh. “Ugh!” My head began to hurt. I was sure that Lily would still crawl her way back to me later, and I'd have to make her spill whatever important information it was that she mentioned. I gently placed one arm across my forehead and closed my eyes, but the image that suddenly appeared in my head made me flinch and sit back properly. I needed to wipe off everything about her. Only for my eyes to lock with that same woman I was trying to forget. She was now standing in the middle of my office with her arms folded over her chest, and her eyes sharpened at me. She had a blank expression on her fac