Entangled With My Ex's Uncle の小説・ストーリー

I close the door, leaning against it as I try to steady my heartbeat. Even after everything, being around him leaves me feeling raw and exposed, like he’s managed to rip open wounds I thought had healed. I shake my head, trying to clear the lingering anger from my mind. Just as I’m about to return to my seat, my phone buzzes, pulling me back to the present. This time, it’s a message from Michael. We’ve got the evidence we needed, the text reads. Your uncle’s been working with Fiona behind the scenes. The news is a shock, and a dark sense of satisfaction curls in my stomach. So that’s how it is. My uncle, using my father’s absence to scheme behind everyone’s back, and with Fiona, no less.

James reached out and touched my arm. "Anytime. If you need anything, you have our numbers. " I touched his hand with my other hand and nodded. "Thanks, I will. " I walked away, only glancing back once to catch James' eyes on me still. Michael was watching one of my dad's ex-PA bend over and pick up something from the ground. When I got back to my uncle he smiled tightly at me and glanced behind me where I knew the boys were at. "Friends of yours?"

Instead, she stood by the exit, her presence a stark juxtaposition to none other than my uncle Vincent. The realization hit me like a blow to the gut, a rush of pain and disappointment flooded my mind in an instant. Donna, Santana, my uncle (how in the world was he STILL alive?)—they had been working together all along, orchestrating a web of deception that I had unwittingly walked my ass into.

“Uncle, you didn’t just invite us over for dinner, did you?” He noticed my slightly raised eyebrows and curved his lips in resignation. “You’re something else, kid. Nothing gets past you.” “Actually, I asked you to come today because there’s something I need you to know.” His expression turned serious. I froze, a vague sense of foreboding creeping over me. “What is it?” “It’s about your ex-husband.” “…” I knew it. After a moment, I asked, “Uncle, don’t tell me he came looking for you?”

I snapped my head so fast to look at him from my desk with a sour look on my face. Why the fuck would he invite himself to my wedding reception when we have cut all ties with him? "Who invited him in the first place? " I yelled, slamming my fist on my desk. Greg didn't flinch a bit as he was used to my anger and temper. "Your uncle. I guess he has invited him on his behalf." He replied, waiting for me to give orders regarding what to do next. I grunted in annoyance, pinching the bridge of my nose. My dad had cut ties with Angelo Rodrigues long before I was born and there must be a reason to it. My uncle has always been friends with him and has tried to convince me multiple times to include h

FREYA: Shit was the first word that entered my mind when I realized it was Alpha Percival, the most notorious alpha in the country. Alpha Leo's brother and my ex-mate uncle. He looked like a bad boy standing there, with a cigarette in his mouth as he peered down at me, with curious eyes. His eyes darted to my bag and realizing he might find out what I was about to do, hid it. Or at least it looked that way.

he said, but my mind was on what he almost said. “Jade, do you know something about your uncle that I don’t?” “What no,” he nervously chuckled and took a sip of his drink. We were at the bar, and I was telling him about my earlier fight with his uncle and Sophia being with my son. “But wait, do you think they used me as a surrogate? Maybe they failed to get a second child; why else will your uncle marry me in an instant?” I can’t believe I said that out loud. “I honestly don’t know Jess; just be careful, okay,” he said as he tried to reach for my hands, and again I moved away and took a sip on my drink.

Fuck he is my stepuncle! ******* Alessia’s POV I'm sitting at the counter, nursing my drink and watching the partygoers. My mind keeps drifting back to him, to the way he touched me last time we were together. I can still feel his fingers inside me, stroking me just right. I know it's easy to say…when you’re done with your ex,move on to the next…but it hasn't been easy for me to move on!. I still crave for the bastard! I’m still surprised that I had no idea I was dating my step uncle,not until my step mom made it clear to me after he ruined my family.

Once I got out of the mansion, I strode down to my car and contacted Fabian through our mindlink. "Hello, Fabian." "Morning, Alpha. What can I help you with today?" Fabian asked, and I said, "Get me a present to deliver to my uncle and bring it to the venue." "Which of your uncles is that?" Fabian asked, a hint of surprise in his voice. "How many uncles do I have? Get the gift to Elder Collins's manor," I said, to which he answered, "Alright, Alpha." I hopped into my car and drove off to the venue. When I arrived at Uncle Collins's manor, his wife and two sons welcomed me.

She turned her face towards me, tears gathering her face. “Really? Is this why you wanted to work with me? To steal all my designs and give to your nephew to do better? You knew all of these? And still y…. I raised my hand and I tried to speak but she interrupted. “You are my soon to be ex-husband, Ethan, Uncle?.”