Dumping him for his uncle Novels & Stories

She had given him everything and asked for nothing in return, and he had thrown her out of his house like trash. ​And now she was holding hands with Alaric. His own uncle. The man who was smart enough to see her real worth from the very first day. Alaric hadn't cared about the rumors or the old scars on her face. He had just looked at her and loved her.

My boyfriend, Sean Conway, tells me he wants to get married and asks me to wear a wedding dress to the company's annual party. I think he's finally going to propose. So I show up in the most beautiful wedding gown I can find, bouquet in hand, and confess my love to him in front of the entire company. Suddenly, his sweet, innocent-looking secretary, Hannah Sloan, storms over and dumps an entire cup of coffee on me. "You shameless, ugly bitch! Just because you landed a nine-figure deal, you think you can steal my husband? You slut! Keep running your mouth, and I'll shut it for you!" Sean has always been a stickler for the rules, but instead of standing up for me, he accuses me of violating

So many questions flooded my mind. "I do not know whatever game you are playing with me. Your father mustn't have told you much about me, but I'm no gamer." He complained with a boiled-up face. "Come on, Uncle. You are speaking in parables; just spill the tea and let me know what you are talking about." "What did you do to Eleanor?" "Oh, that was a mistake. I mean a little misunderstanding between her and Beatrice.... " I faked a smile. Anderson wasn't having it. He grinned slowly, but then it all vanished, and then he stared at me like he was looking for some truth.

Grace thought she had finally found a family when the wealthy Wells family adopted her. To win their love, she became everything they wanted—obedient, perfect, and the ideal substitute for their lost daughter. The only person she truly believed cared for her was her boyfriend, Lucas Marino. But her world shattered the day the real daughter returned. Overnight, Grace was cast aside, treated as nothing but a shadow of someone else. Lucas, the man she trusted most, revealed his true heart—he had only ever seen her as a stand-in. Heartbroken and betrayed, grace got drunk and an got in an accident. The accident brought her face-to-face with Ethan Marino—Lucas’s uncle and the powerful head of

“ He's your uncle. What's the big deal here?” “ You want to know what the big deal is? Huh?” “ Well the day I dropped you off at your place after your love play with him, he asked if I knew you…” His tone whipped my ears, annotations harsh, with a chilling coldness. “ I told him I didn't know you personally. We were schoolmates and I have seen you go that way. So, do you get it now?” “ We are talking about my uncle here, and the last time I checked, the inheritance has none of my immediate family name. We literally depend on him. One offense and my family and I are done for. Do you know what you have just done?”

He said immediately they walked out. "Just go ahead and kill me already!," "That's what you know how to do best right, killing people to cover up your crimes !" "Your ruling days are over uncle , the Fords will find a way to defeat you!" I spat "So far they have been doing a really terrible job, look I'm still standing about to mess your life up!" He said . "Not for too long uncle !, Trust me not for too long!" I said and he bursted out laughing . "Remember when I said you owe me your life ?!" He said.

Dylan is tearing up, and he asked him, “how are you? Are you alright … Sorry, uncle got into an accident—“ “It is okay, Uncle; it is not your fault.” Dylan cuts his words when sobbing, and his nose is sniffing. “Where is auntie?” The pretty boy asked, and his uncle responded, “borrowing money, I must be discharged yesterday, but we can’t pay…” With an awful tone, Dylan can feel his pain. His uncle Alfonso patted his head, “how is your life now? I guess your grandma always hears your wishes.”

"Tsk, I didn't want to come to this crappy place in the first place. It reeks of poverty. Dad, let's go. We'll enjoy life with my stable job. Let them regret holding onto this crappy supermarket!" Watching their retreating backs, I smiled and waved. "Take care! By the way, Uncle Adam, even if we're severing ties, remember to transfer the 5,000 dollars to my dad. Otherwise, I'll post this matter in the family group chat and pin it at the top!" Uncle Adam staggered a little and almost fell. He ran away without turning around. [Ding. Uncle Adam's blood pressure surged. Rage points +100! Reward: 20 pounds of fresh beef!]

Jason’s jaw dropped as his gaze landed on his uncle, who hadn’t been in the country for years. He didn’t miss how possessively he held Jasmine and a twinge of jealousy ignited in his chest. “U-uncle Asher, it’s been so long,” he masked his jealousy with a strained smile. “When did you come back?” Asher completely ignored him as his gaze was still fixed on Jasmine. “It’s you,” he mumbled in recognition. Jasmine’s cheeks tinged red with embarrassment.

‘Could it be that I actually care about his uncle? “What would people say if they found out you’re dating my uncle?” Neven continued, voice venomous, his breath hot against my ear. “They’ll probably call you a gold-digging whore. Is that what you want?” His fingers dug harder into my jaw, possessive and cruel, as the distant swell of the waltz drifted mockingly down the hallway.