Flash Marriage With My Cheating Ex's Uncle Novels & Stories

I’d cried all the way to the hospital, and it’d taken three men to keep me out of the operating room. But miraculously, he’s alive. Still here. Still breathing. Still mine. And yet, it all feels surreal—the whirlwind of the past few days catching up in uneven bursts. Ethan’s arrest, Gerald’s disgrace, the truth about Glimmr being Dwight’s all along becoming public. But nothing compares to the ache that comes from the one betrayal I never saw coming—my uncle’s.

Who had been, for three weeks, exactly where he said he would be. "The DNA test said cousins. Which was based on a lie Roland has been keeping for thirty-one years. The actual result is no relation. Nothing." "Yes." "Which means the only thing between this marriage and being real is..." "Us," Elias said quietly. "What we decide it is." She held his gaze. "I spent fourteen months with someone who looked at me like I was everything and was performing all of it. Every single moment, every dinner, every conversation..... And then I spent three weeks with you, and you have never once performed anything, and I don't know what to do with that except"

“Don’t talk to my fiancée like that, Agatha. A whore like you doesn’t deserve to speak to her.” I scoffed, looking at them like they were nothing but a joke. “I just want to get my stuff and leave. I don’t have time for either of you.” After that, I turned to leave, wanting nothing more than to escape them. What was the point of this little drama? Were they trying to bait the press? Stir up a scene? My name had already been dragged through the mud all over the internet. On my wedding day, a random man showed up, claiming to be my secret boyfriend. Accusing me of cheating on my fiancé—the “perfect man” from the wealthiest family. Mark.

My hair was a tousled mess and I had mascara smudged beneath my eyes. "God… it was incredible," I admitted breathlessly. "Like, transcendent. But also a huge mistake. Liz, he’s my boss and my EX’s uncle. What the hell was I thinking?" Liz rolled her eyes dramatically. "Oh please. So many people sleep with their bosses. Hooking up with an ex’s uncle is a big deal. But it’s just a one-night thing, not to mention no one knows your relationship. You, my dear, have just joined the elite club of women living their corporate fantasy."

He started to say what happened yesterday after coming to the lawn outside. "You told my uncle that I'm your ex-boyfriend." Valerie replied, "Do you think I'm blind? Who would believe that you're my ex-boyfriend?" "It's true. My uncle really did say that. Which is why I admitted that we once dated." Valerie recalled what happened yesterday. She shook her head and swore, "I swear if I ever said anything like that, I'll become your minion." "What the heck. You dared to make such an oath. What did you say to my uncle yesterday?"

"I know, and I appreciate it. But please, next time, at least put on some pants." I laughed, reaching out to pull her close. "Deal. Now, let's get you back to bed. You need rest." As I helped Valerie back to bed, my mind wandered to the incident that happened days ago. It was during the interview when I first realised the extent of my nephew's snide behaviour. He wasn't even as much as repentant. I was thinking of maybe letting his infidelity slide and expose him maybe during one of our family's dinners. But he seemed too confident.

Spike and Star’s cute barks calmed him as he kissed them both, clutching them to his chest. Then he continued. “My chaotic family was the reason I never wished to introduce you to them. They are cold-hearted, self-absorbed, and power-hungry people, following the stupid traditions that only favor them. And my uncle is the biggest moron, a vampire who has stopped eating to maximize his powers.” His eyes burned with rage as he growled. “Grandpa’s response made it clear that Uncle had spread the news of your divorce in our community. Gosh, I want to kill him!”

"You and I know you wouldn't date someone like Claire. Everyone here knows your reputation. I mean, look at her." He pointed at me and I looked away, completely embarrassed. "She's not the kind of woman you take to bed, Uncle. The blonde bimbos with no lick of sense in their pretty little heads, that's more your type. You would certainly not date someone as ugly as Claire so there's no way you're engaged to her." Christian's expression didn't change. If anything, it hardened. "I know you're just trying to cover the shame and scandal of being caught sleeping with my girlfriend." Jason continued, then his eyes fell on me. "You're trying to hide the fact that you fucked your nephew's girl."

“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.

Xena. I gasped for breath, my legs still aching from the last round. Yet Dante stood over me like this was nothing but probably another of his one night stands. The bed was wet beneath me, wet from my juices. I stared at the ceiling for a while, the memories of his cock inside of me played over and over again. "Are you alright?” He asked, buttoning up his shirt. "I can't believe," I said slowly, still not looking at him, "that I just slept with my ex-husband's uncle."