روايات وقصص ضمن Dumping My Fiancé For His Uncle

He saw me throwing the quilt on the ground and seemed a little dissatisfied. "What are you doing? Enough. Are you really going to break up with me over such a small matter? Besides, everyone in the village knows that you and I are engaged. Are you going to leave the village if you don't marry me?" I wanted to tell him directly that I was leaving, but I held back the words at the tip of my tongue and only answered flatly, "There's rat poop on it. It's dirty!"

" he asked. I smirked. "I'm your little uncle's wife now." "My uncle's wife?" then He laughed loudly. "Anyway, now my little uncle is no different from a dead man, as long as I want, you will still be mine! Sooner or later!" I met him with a sharp look. "In your dreams!" I didn't expect that the man I married was my ex-boyfriend's uncle. However, my plan to take revenge on my boyfriend and step-sister will not change.

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!”

I scoff. “You want me to give up my marriage to Leslie in exchange for this?” I raise the paper, nose flaring. I’ve never felt this insulted in my entire life. And in front of an entire crowd too, “What the hell do you take me for?” I can barely keep my voice down. “You should refrain from making yourself look stupid, Kian,” My uncle speaks this time, glaring in my direction, “You stand beside a mistress and talk about your marriage like you didn’t already soil it.”

“ You are such a slut Nora , your father was being buried and all you can think of is being in the arms of the man that dumped your ass two years ago . I know , I’m sorry . Sorry doesn't change a damn thing Nora , you acted so stupid , I actually thought that it was a stupid crush that you will get over but I still can’t believe the fact that you are all over him . The way you guys were holding each other , it didn’t seem like an uncle to a niece relationship . What do you think would have happened if someone else had seen you guys . Yoy father just died and all you can think of is sleeping with his brother, for fuck said he is your uncle “ Ava yelled at me . “I wasn’t doing anything with hi

“That was so long ago! Why are you still harping on it?” He sighed and flopped onto the couch. “I just got dumped, buddy. Please take pity on me and don't be mad anymore.” Only then did I find out his fiancée had run away abroad on the day of their wedding. Ethan had lost to his older brother in the battle to inherit their family's conglomerate, so she obeyed her family and married another wealthier man. I had no idea he was suffering so much too. After that, I decided to be nicer to him.

I followed his hands and indeed , it was my uncle talking to Sophia, I felt uneasy. What was he telling? "Can He let me catch a break?" I asked angrily. My uncle Tim Garner, was the reason I was having this wedding in the first place and it wasn't in a good way. I had left so many relationships which had been private to focus on work , that wasn't anybody's concern a rumour started spreading about my sexuality, my uncle was fueling it, he obviously wasn't on my side. It had gotten so bad that the investors had wanted an answer or else they were going to pull out of the company, my uncle being the cunning person he had always been dropped marriage as the only option or I leave the company.

He gives me a hug, "Where's my dad?" "Out with the SQ," he responds, "What are you doing here so early? You got a free day?" "Yep. I gave it to myself because life sucks and love doesn't exist," I respond, making my love-hating uncle laugh at me. If I want pity, I know never to come to him, "I got rejected." "Oh, again?" He asks and my eyes narrow, "So soon? I feel like we just had this conversation.” "I got dumped a couple months ago, now I got rejected. Totally different guys," I explain, my uncle laughs even more, "I'm really sad about it."

When I got home my uncle fucked me three times. We got married an I didn't stop fucking my uncle. I would go to visit him so, he could fuck me. He missed me so much he said. Then, one day I came home after fucking him and my husband was home early. He started undressing me and felt the cum in my pussy. That's when I told him about my uncle and how he had fucked me ever since my dad died, when I was younger.