Dumping My Fiance For His Uncle Novels & Stories

Jason managed to pick up his jaw that had fallen to the floor after a few seconds. “Uncle, y-you can’t be serious!” He blurted in bewilderment. “Jasmine was my fiancé up until yesterday. How can you be getting married to her?!” “Surely this is some sort of prank right?” Charlotte added, her voice dripping with contempt towards Jasmine. “You can’t possibly want someone as cheap as her.” Asher’s lips twitched as he enjoyed their reactions. He was so close to laughing, but he kept his expression controlled.

He kissed the back of my hand before walking away. A few minutes later, I got up to go to the restroom when, of course, Joy stopped me, and Jasper was right behind her. I could already see Sky on her feet, approaching us. “ How dare you marry my Uncle? “ He questions, like I needed his permission. Giving him a dry laugh, “Why can't I marry him? You married my best friend,” I told him. He didn't like that, grabbing me by the throat, “ He is my uncle, out of your league!!” He yelled as he put more pressure on my neck.

And there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop it. Then, suddenly, Uncle let out a short, satisfied laugh. “Yes,” he said, sounding completely sure of himself. “Everything is going exactly according to our plan. Don’t worry. I’ll arrange the time for you to meet my niece soon.” Before I could react, he ended the call and set the shattered remains of my world into motion. My anger exploded out of me. I stepped closer to him, my hands shaking, my voice rising to a scream. “Are you fucking crazy? I am not going to let you marry me off again!”

Melanie laughs. "Melanie, if you are here to make trouble, I am going to throw you out of my wedding. I do not want you here. I am marrying the woman that I love and you can forget about coming close to me ever again. I do not have any respect for you, and we all know that you and Jake were lovers. You ran away with Jake. Sienna also knows it now," My uncle says.

Steph was present, she was placing a coffee cup on his table I took a deep breath and walked in, determined to tell him what my uncle had said. “Welcome back”, she greeted me. I just nodded in reply, I was too tired to speak. When she left, I took it as the perfect opportunity to talk to Zack. "Zack," I began, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me, "my uncle said I’ll only get the properties on our first wedding anniversary. He doesn’t believe this marriage is real." Zack glanced at me briefly while maintaining his indifferent demeanor. "Then we’ll just extend the contract." I stared at him, stunned by his callousness. "You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?"

“Do you have any idea how insane this whole thing sounds right now?” I stayed silent. Because honestly? It sounded insane to me too. Mia folded her arms tightly across her chest. “You slept with your ex-fiancé’s uncle,” she said flatly. “Who also happens to be your terrifying billionaire boss. Then somehow you started having… whatever this thing is between you two while Ethan publicly loses his mind.” When she put it like that, it really did sound catastrophic. “I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.” “I know.” My eyes lifted toward her in surprise. Mia sighed heavily before leaning beside me against the wall.

Someone he'd hate. And then it hit her. The perfect name. The one person whose existence Marcus resented more than anyone. "Damien Cross," she said clearly. "I've been sleeping with Damien Cross." The lie hung in the air, enormous and impossible to take back. Marcus's face went white, then red. "You….my uncle? You're saying you've been fucking my uncle?" Uncle. Right. She'd forgotten that detail in her panic. Damien Cross wasn't just her opposing counsel. He was Marcus's estranged uncle, the self-made billionaire the family pretended didn't exist because he'd embarrassed them by actually working for his money.

Donald whispered. Uncle? Anne's heart stopped. Hades looked at Donald with cold eyes. "You're causing a scene. Leave my fiancée alone.”

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.

He loomed over his nephew, his posture radiating pure authority. "Key word: was," Julian whispered, his voice carrying just enough edge to make Marcus step back. "You traded gold for dust, nephew. And now you have to watch someone who actually knows how to handle a woman like Elena take what you were too weak to keep." Chloe gasped softly, clutching Marcus's arm. "Elena, how could you? After everything Marcus did for your family—" "Everything he did?" I cut in, stepping up beside Julian, locking eyes with my stepsister. "You mean cheating on me in the St. Regis suite the night of our engagement party? Or trying to bankrupt my father's company when I caught you both?"