Cheated By My Fiance,i Married His Uncle Novels & Stories

And somehow, after all of it, he had stood at his own wedding and watched the woman he was supposed to marry walk away because he could not remain faithful to her. His eyes flicked toward Sebastian. “Can I talk to you?” “No.” His expression fell. “Uncle, please.” I picked up the tablet. “Whatever you have to say can wait.” “It can’t.” I looked at him. He swallowed. “I didn’t know she’d tell you.” My jaw tightened. Sebastian went completely still. “You were under the impression I wouldn’t know?” “No. I just—” “You cheated on your fiancée.” His face flushed. “Uncle, I made a mistake.”

He did do romantic things, but it was painful to remember that it was all just a drama he was acting out. “Did something happen to you?” he asked quietly when I didn't say anything. “Yes. That nephew of yours is sneaky.” I didn't hesitate to tell him how I felt this time. “He kicked me out of my father's company. Can you imagine that?” “You have to be patient because I'm going to do something about it.” “And what's that?” He then looked at me for a second as I looked at him. “You trust me, right? Didn't you marry me because you wanted me to help you?”

Elmer asked as he entered the bathroom after Belva. Belva was shocked beyond words when she saw Elmer. Elmer stood behind her, holding her bare shoulders with a fixed gaze in the reflection of the mirror. "Uncle, I don't know if you are Hego's uncle," said Belva, immediately turning to face Elmer. Elmer lifted Belva's chin to look at her, "After sleeping with me you still hope to marry my nephew? "You're very brave, Miss Belva." Belva swallowed her saliva when Elmer suddenly brought his face closer, eroding the distance between them, "Cancel your wedding and marry me. I will help reveal Hego's affair with your sister.”

"You said you were separated." Marcus interrupted quickly. "Separated." He smiled bitterly. "Not divorced." The word hit Emily like a stone. She clenched her fists. "You’re the one who disappeared." Marcus shrugged casually. "I had business." Emily almost laughed. "Business?" Her voice became sharper. "You cheated on me." The lobby fell silent again. Marcus didn’t deny it. Instead, he looked at Alexander again. "You see, Uncle…" "...your taste in women hasn’t changed." Alexander’s eyes darkened instantly.

My fiancé, who had been dead for five years, unexpectedly came back to life. Not only did he return with a delicate-looking woman, but he also wanted me to give up my position as his wife willingly. “Cecilia sacrificed her virginity to save me. I’ve already promised to marry her. If you sign the divorce papers quietly, I’ll let you continue living in the manor.” I spoke calmly, my tone completely unruffled. “Actually, I’m already married to someone else.”

"Probably." Alicia nodded. “I heard his wife wasn't faithful. His last kid was that of his Cousin. You know the other man he called Uncle. That was against you? His son cheated with Hanson's wife. You know this wealthy family is always chaotic. But he still didn't divorce.” I sighed. “Good people always meet bad people in marriage. She doesn't deserve him.” Then curiosity returned to her face. "What did his grandfather say to you?" I froze slightly. She continued.

“Is he? I guess that's the reason you think it's fine to cheat on Andrea?” Andrea was my uncle's wife. She had stayed married to him for fifteen years despite the multiple mistresses my uncle had had, some of which he had brought home with him. I didn't wait around for a reply from him. I turned away and found that Erden was staring at me. I frowned at him. Why did he look shocked when he had been just strangling my uncle a few minutes ago? “Come on,” I said. “We're supposed to have a meeting, aren't we?”

My legs were shaking. It was Maria...with a blonde guy...She was making out with him. Her sleeves were almost rolled off from her shoulders and it was giving a clear view of her chest. Her hands were doing disgusting things on the guy's body. Astagfirullah.. I quickly covered my eyes. She was cheating on my Uncle... I noticed Uncle Afzal hardly stayed at home. He was so busy with his business that he didn't know what game was playing behind his back. I toddled and I was about to fall when someone held me.

“So, I suppose you aren’t angry with me for giving your paintings away to your sister?” I pressed my lips together as I glared at him. “Not at all,” I lied. “I painted something much better anyway. If anything, it was a blessing that you gave her my paintings.” His eyes darkened. “Oh yes, I saw your painting. It was a portrait of my uncle, right?” He asked. “I hope you don’t think that the fact he allowed you to use him as a model means anything. He only married you to get under my skin. His heart will always belong to one woman, and she isn’t you.”

he said. I flinched. Out of every reason he could have given me for his failed marriage, that was not on it. Who would cheat on him? "With who?" I asked carefully. His lips twisted in something that wasn’t quite a smile. "My uncle," he said. I blinked, stunned. "Your…wait, what?" "My uncle," he repeated. "My father’s younger brother. He is the one who had always been the golden child, the successful businessman, the one who could do no wrong in my family's eyes. And Valeria? She decided he was a better option than me."