Loving Aunt Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

"Time for bed. You seem stressed Scarlett.” "I feel so hungry. Can we go get something downstairs?” I asked before my door opened and aunt walked in with a tray that had all my favorites. “I'm here to feed and spoil that little one. How about you shift closer," Aunt smiled and it was so impossible to refuse her. CHAPTER 207 Scarlett “What's going on?" Praisely asked since we had to get back to the mansion without completing the shopping. "What's going on?" Zoe looked at me. “N…Nothing. I'll talk to you later," I responded and then went to the living room where aunt was sitting with Aldric's Mom.

“I would never do that. You’re being ridiculous.” “But you did,” Hilary said, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes fixed on her aunt, her gaze unwavering. “I know you did.” “You’re delusional,” Aunty Rose said, her voice laced with a hint of irritation, her eyes fixed on Hilary, her gaze unwavering. “I would never do anything to hurt you. You’re my niece. I love you.” “If you loved me, you wouldn’t have told Dad about me and Aaron,” Hilary said, her voice a low murmur, her eyes fixed on her aunt, her gaze unwavering. “You knew it would hurt me.”

Saying that the doctor left us. Aunty started crying badly and uncle was trying to comfort her. Sayan also shocked. And i..i don't what is happening with me. My mind went black. I can't form words. She was...she was Raped. Yesterday she was fighting with me for the neg. She's trying to annoy me now now she is here. Here like this. ************(((""",,,,,""")))********** Happy Reading everyone! Here's the update of the new Chapter- 18.

His eyes shifted to Ethan and Sonia, polite but laced with steel. “Why are you being so disrespectful to your aunt, Ethan?” Nathaniel said evenly, though every word pressed like iron. Madeline froze, her heartbeat stalling. Her whole body stiffened under Nathaniel’s hold, her gaze locked on Ethan, whose face now showed clear confusion. “What do you mean, uncle? Why are you saying that?” Ethan asked, his voice trembling with restrained emotion. Nathaniel’s eyes bore into him, then he lowered his head slightly toward Madeline, reinforcing his claim.

That much was undeniable. “Fine…” I whispered, almost inaudibly. How was I supposed to feel at this moment? How could I reconcile the love I had held for my aunt with the revelation that she had orchestrated everything behind my back, manipulated my perception of Thorne, and rewritten the narrative of my childhood? Thorne appeared beside me, kneeling without a word, his presence calm yet impossibly grounding. I cried out instinctively, voice cracking. “I… I can’t arrest her. She’s my aunt… she’s family… I… I love her, but this… this is unbearable.”

My lower lip puckered out as I couldn't get what was happening. "Nothing." He said trying to suppress his smile. I completely diverted my attention outside but kept stealing glances at the phone fixed in the stand. Soon I reached y aunt's house as I decided to come here but I didn't know what to do and how to react. Knowles opened the door for me as I hesitantly got down. I reached the metallic small gate that opened into the garden. I moved forward only to see my aunt watering plants. A relief showered my face as I was thankful that the first person I ran into was her.

" Aunt said. He doesn't say a word, he head to the door angrily and thus it with a loud bang as he steps out. Hmmmm, why does be hates his uncle? Is there some kind if fuel between them? Who is this uncle anyway? I snap back to reality when aunt jumps on the sofa and sits on the position where Mason just sat few seconds ago. "A.....aunt!" She grabs my hand and stares at me lovingly, in her eyes I can see love, the kind of love a mother carries for her child. "Jane, parking, you don't have to be shy around me, I totally understand!

Please reply. *** My eyes watered after reading the messages. Auntie, even though an eccentric in her own way, really cares deeply for me. I would have wanted to answer her questions, but I was lost myself. I felt as if I missed something. I raised my phone and texted my Auntie a response. I may not be able to answer her questions but at least, I can ease her worry by telling her that I am feeling fine and that I will be going to the hospital immediately.

I opened my room door slowly and it creaked, peering inside, I was startled when I heard a voice: “It's about time you arrived” My phone fell from my hands as I looked, she was there staring intensely at me standing in my room. Did she really have to be creepy? I mean she left the front door wide open, what if a creature enters? Anything would have happened! Besides, what was she doing in my room? “Aunt J--je--n--nny? ” I stuttered walking backwards and when I saw the evil smirk on her face, I knew she was amused at my fear for her so I planted my foot firmly on the ground and spoke, well confidently this time

My phone dinged with a message from an unknown number. Unknown number: meet me outside. I’m waiting for you. Me: Who is this? Unknown number: why don’t you come down to find out? I did the most stupid thing ever. I run down the steps, taking two at a time till I arrive outside. It was already becoming cloudy. I guess it’s the fear that made me do things irrationally. Aunt was not at home. Hunter just left the mansion and the workers had been allowed to go home early because of the storm that was coming. I was alone with a creepy stranger who kept threatening me. Isn’t this a lovely beginning for a murder story?