Dumping him for his uncle Novels & Stories

My father pulls me into his arms as well and my body shakes with tears, shaking heavily at the question “What did that fool Tom do?” my uncle ask behind me, his voice gruff “Did he hurt you?” My dad adds roughly pulling me back to scan my face. “He betrayed me, Dad!!” I cry out, “He dumped me for another woman” “Do I have to call my men?” my uncle snaps from behind me, his voice tinted with anger I shake my head, my lips breaking out in a slight smile, "Don't worry uncle, I will deal with Tom myself” I shake my head.

The rain is falling now, heavy drops pelting down on top of them and turning the soil darker and muddier. “Throw it onto the caskets,” his uncle commands with an impatient jerk of his chin toward the grave. He throws the Red rose and bear down to his Mommy and Daddy. A rough laugh leaves his uncle. “You were supposed to throw just the flower, not the bear as well. What would your parents want with a teddy?”

He stood up and told his son, “You’re being discourteous. It wasn’t easy for you to make a friend. You can’t mistreat your friend. If you aren’t going to walk her out, I’ll walk her out instead.” After speaking, he smiled at Little Cupcake cheerily and said in an extremely gentle tone, “You’re… Little Cupcake, right? Uncle will walk you out.” Looking at Dayton’s smile, Little Cupcake felt that an evil wolf was smiling at her. Her mommy was right. This uncle was not a good person. She waved her hand repeatedly and said, “It’s fine, it’s fine. There’s no need to trouble you…” She picked up the bag of plushies, turned around, and ran out.

"What? You think I can't touch you anymore because you're with my uncle?" I turned to him, staring in disbelief. "Are you dumb? Touch me one more time and I'll tell Casper how much of a pervert you are!" He suddenly burst out laughing, his voice low, so no one else could hear him but me. "Casper? I dare you, Ivy. Go ahead and tell him how much of a little slut you were for me. Go on and tell him how you got on your knees and begged to take my cock in your mouth."

"Let me remind you of two things. One: We are not engaged. Two: Elena Campbell is under my employ. She is a talented asset I am using for a project." "If you insult my staff or my judgment again, you won't just lose the engagement. You'll lose the shipping contracts your father values so much." "You... you're choosing a lowly waitress over me?" Jessica sounded breathless with shock. "I'm choosing business over a headache. Get out." I didn't wait to hear the rest. I slammed the joystick forward, rolling away as fast as the electric motor would take me. My heart was pounding. Uncle Noah was in a foul mood. If he saw me, the nephew who got kidnapped and humiliated, the "trash" he had to clean u

"You should be glad it's not turkey season, because I would shoot you myself." He sneered, "you should start watching your mouth, boy." "And you should start watching your manners." "Fag." "While people tolerate gays, I can't say the same about a rapist who contributes nothing to society." Instead of answering, his uncle jumped into the pool, trying to make a big splash, but because of his own stupidness. He jumped into the deep end, forgetting he can't swim. "Nephew, help. I can't swim." He splashed around, waving his hands while taking in big gulps of water.

"Actually, Ana, your uncle is deeply in debt. I've sold everything, including this house, and we're about to move into a rented room, but there's a big bill to pay. I attempted everything and contacted every possible source, but nothing worked." He paused for a second and took a deep breath, as if preparing to say the next line. "Don't beat around the bush, just get to the point," Aunty advised Uncle. "I'm sorry, but I don't have any other options right now..." "So you're selling me now," I finished his sentence. He looked down, dispelling my skepticism. "Uncle, how could you do this to me? How could you do this?" " I screamed "Okay, there's no need for temper tantrums; just do what we say.

“Liam. You’re here. For a moment, I thought you might brush me off, like you always brush off anything tied to our father’s wealth.” Liam took his seat opposite him, his movements calm and deliberate. When he finally looked up, his eyes glinted with amusement. “Our father’s wealth? Don’t forget, Adams—we don’t share the same father. You’re not my brother in the way you like to claim. You’re my nephew. Your father was my elder brother.”

"I want to call off the engagement, Papa. I've also lost the child." Papa was in the dark about Marco and Fiora. I was consumed by indignation and hurt then, but I couldn't bring myself to be ruthless. I kept it to myself and endured everything in silence. Papa fell silent for a long time after hearing what I said. He then walked toward the window and lit a cigarette; the Don of the Moretti Famiglia—the ruler of the criminal underworld of Bellevue's port—now looked like a typical old man with his hunched back.

She no longer cared if there would be bad rumors about her tomorrow. "Let go of everything. Cry until you're satisfied." Jared said it with great tenderness. "Uncle, I will remember all the kindness you have given me. I will repay you someday. I promise." Caroline said it with determination. "I have your word." Jared replied later. Lenzy, who heard their conversation, could only remain silent in confusion. She was confused by Caroline's uncle's nickname. No wonder Jared was so kind to her; it turned out that they had a brotherly relationship.