After My Wedding Was Stolen,i Married Ex's Uncle นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then he turned dramatically again. “Grandpa, look at her! Even now she refuses to admit what she’s done! Everyone knows she used to be my fiancée!” “Then only a short time after our engagement ended, she suddenly appeared beside Uncle Leonel. What kind of decent woman does that?” He sneered viciously. “Uncle Leonel was obviously manipulated by her. At a time like this, she should be thrown out immediately. And that bastard child too.” “Enough!” Chairman Crawford’s voice suddenly cut through the hallway sharply.

But my thumb moved on its own, and the words came up, one after another, like blows. *Married her ex's UNCLE?? In one night?? 😂😂* *Gold digger. Obviously.* *Poor Ryan. And that sweet girl carrying his baby. Some people have no shame.* *She saw the big money and ran. Disgusting.* *I bet she planned the whole thing. The uncle is probably 60.* *Imagine being so desperate.* *Hope she's happy with her purchase.* There were thousands of them.

As each agonizing minute ticks by, I feel myself retreating into my shell again. I asked my uncle for my phone back right after the wedding, and that was when Alpha Enzi snatched it right from my hand, saying he had to hold on to it for “security reasons for the time being.” Does he think I am a security risk? Does he think I’m a spy or something? It’s not like I chose this ridiculous marriage. I didn’t have any say in the matter at all.

His fingers froze in the middle of performing the act of clicking the picture. "Are you listening to me? Where are you taking me?" I struggled in his arms, cursing him deep down my throat for acting like this. I thought this sweet devil can't act any better otherwise none of the husband would have kidnapped his own wife that too right after the wedding. He would regret all this in the morning once he arrives back into his senses and watch all of the precious highlights of today news on various digital and print media. He has literally abducted me in front of all the family and friends that too in between of the function. He had made me to elude from my own wedding stage; right after few seco

“Gio you can’t possibly believe that. If that was the case, why would I risk losing everything by pissing you off in the first place.” “I was wondering the same thing until I received his email not to long after my wife showed up. It seems you pissed off your grandfather at country club today and have been removed from your inheritance for embezzling money from the company, as well as all further business ventures. So, it seems you’re in desperate need of money and it looks like marrying me was your last resort. That’s why you tricked my uncle into bringing you here today with some weak story about your concerns over the foster kids internship.”

She said surprising me. "Look, I didn't drive all the way to hear such shit, once a person buys shares then it can't be undone, I admit I despise him a lot, only because he stole from me." I answered. "Stole?" She asked. "Yes." I answered as she laughed. "He stole my Bride on my wedding day and married her." I said as her laughter stopped. "Excuse me!" She yelled. "You heard me, I was about to get married to Stacey Miers. Who I assume you know, but your brother badged in uninvited and knocked me unconscious then stole my wife from me." I said seriously.

I was sure that was just one of the common names he always hears. “My wedding is tomorrow, my fiance cheated on me with my step sister, and I found out tonight.” “Why do you need my help then?” He arched his eyebrows. “My fiance is your nephew, Dell Houston, no one would want to provoke your family, and if that wedding doesn't hold, it will be over for me, I can't face the consequences.” “I need a groom, and I think nobody will be able to help me, except for you” I said with a cracking voice, my eyes were misty with the tears I was holding back.

Lawrence Adams, her uncle, said walking towards her with no ounce of remorse on his face. Eva knew better than to answer anything, if she thought her husband was worse then she was mistaken. Lawrence Adams was the worst of them all, ever since her parents passed away in that accident, this man had given her nothing short of suffering. “It's good you weren't badly hurt, such a shame that you had to find out in that way,” her uncle said, his voice full of mockery. Anyone who would have heard him would have mistaken his cold tone for that of concern. Eva blinked her eyes, her throat feeling like bags of sand had been dragged through it. She knew her uncle's visit was either to ask for money or

“If you called to waste my time—” “Oh, but I didn’t. I called to ask you something important.” Jake’s voice dropped lower, almost taunting. “Tell me, Uncle… how does it feel to marry your cousin’s fiancée?” Ben’s jaw clenched. “I didn’t steal her from you, Jake. You lost her all on your own.” Jake let out a humorless laugh. “Lost her? Is that what you think? Tell me, Ben, how does she feel in your arms? Is she as warm as she was with me? Does her skin still taste as sweet?”

The grip on my wrist tightened abruptly as he pressed down on my suitcase, trying to snatch the gown away. My eyes reddened as I resisted, fighting back with all my strength. "James, how can you be so heartless?" A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. "It’s just a wedding gown. Can’t you be more generous?" With that, he shoved me forcefully. I stumbled and fell to the ground as he grabbed the suitcase and slammed the door shut. I scrambled to my feet, rushing to the door like a madwoman, pounding and screaming. "James! Don’t touch my wedding gown! It’s the only thing my grandmother left me! James! I’m begging you!"