Married First Loved Later : A Flash Marriage With My Ex’s "uncle" Novels & Stories

The thought that we were live on TV made me wince. "I don't know this man." I tried denying but no one seemed to buy my story. Rain raised a brow but didn't say a word. Lucas chuckled darkly. "When I called you a slut, never would I have guessed that you slept with my uncle? Just how shameless can you be?!" He yelled while glancing at his uncle. “Uncle, I’m so sorry that this happened …” Lucas began and I couldn’t help but wish to disappear. “I’m sure she did this to get back to me, I didn’t even know you were back… I would have kept my slut of an ex-wife at bay…. Just like she did me, I'm sure she seduced you, right?!" He asked.

Charvie was quick to place a hand on Jessamine's lips. "Stop being noisy, I said mine calmly." "Bryan's uncle, Is he old? Like old... white-haired old." Jessamine lowered her voice, trying not to yell. 'Old...nah, she was sure Cruz was older than her, because being her ex's uncle says it all, but not the kind of old Jessa had in mind...Jessa loved hot guys and she could die for one, if she saw Cruz, she wondered what would be her reaction.' "I had no choice, he was better than a cheat." Charvie shrugged keeping Jessamine in a suspense Jessa didn't like.

the whispers circulated among the onlookers. "I never realized he was this young. I thought he was around the same age as Rodrigo. Turns out, he's closer to Rodrigo's son." "You know what? He's a late bloomer, but they say he's remarkable." Charlotte was curious about her supposed fiancé's uncle. Was it him? The male model she had spent the night with at the rooftop nightclub. Wasn't he supposed to be in a different line of work? And he's George's uncle? Charlotte felt a tad embarrassed but then found the situation increasingly intriguing. Perhaps, in the future, George would have to address her as Auntie. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and suddenly, she felt empowered.

I responded. I would've never expected Owen’s uncle to be the one who cared about me most. He was so thoughtful and kind, it made me feel guilty. It was completely unwise, let alone unethical, to fall in love with another man right now. Especially my ex’s family. My divorce was still so fresh. Then again, this whole situation was unfair to Raymond. He obviously cared about me so much, and saved me again and again, whenever I needed it. I didn't know what to do. I needed some clarity.

My uncle smiled and showed his wedding ring. "Exactly, Uncle, you guys don't stay married for life. It seems like things fall apart after marriage." I complained. "Oh no, Fred, don't tell me this marriage phobia of yours is because of your parents and me." My uncle started laughing, laughing hard. He laughed so much he turned red and almost lost his breath. But I wasn't finding any of it funny. I had witnessed what marriage could do.

There was only Uncle expressing his desire to have a serious relationship with me. However, suddenly I became afraid again. If we loved each other, it meant that someday we would get married. How would I explain it to Tara? "So, if we get married, what will happen, Uncle?" I asked. Uncle fell silent for a moment. "Why are you thinking about that now?" "But..." "Your only task, sweetheart, is this!" he interrupted. "Break up with your boyfriend, what's his name? Jason?" As it turned out, Uncle Vincent hadn't lied about everything he said. He was really attentive to me. He even knew that I was currently dating Jason.

I hate to think illy of my Father, he was everything good to me, but it is the piece of this puzzle that we may have been missing. “I never met my Uncle, so I can’t offer an opinion on that, but are you sure that the GOD was capable of committing such a sin?” “Your Father loved your Mother very much Remiel,” Uncle Luc looks at me sadly. “but their marriage was an arranged one that our Mother set up for him.” My eyes widen in surprise. My parents always seemed so happy together. “Arranged marriages can be happy marriages.” Uncle Luc says quietly. He squirms uncomfortably in his seat as he shifts his weight to his other hip. “In fact..” He pauses, avoiding looking in my eyes.

“What? Grandpa, are you kidding me? You’re really going to let my uncle marry my wife–” “She’s your ex-wife, Elias… you two were not together anymore and you married someone else. Since they were both single, I don’t see why they wouldn’t fall in love with each other,” Steven responded dismissively. “Grandpa! This is not right… how can you allow this?” Elias questioned in frustration.

It was a public holiday, everybody was at home. He rushed to Lola's apartment, he gave her the latest news, she could not believe her ears. "Are you saying that your uncle wants to see me tonight?" She asked to be sure. While at the dinner table Jay's uncle broke the news to the other family members. His wife and his two children. Paul and Mary could not believe that Jay would marry ahead of them, being the youngest in the house. They are not stable with their relationship and move from one partner to another.

I left his office. “What did Uncle say?” Cara asked the moment I stepped out. Before I could answer, her eyes fell on the brochures in my hands. She snatched them from me, scowling. “You’re marrying Uncle?!” “Sshh.” I hushed her quickly in case anyone overheard—though I was sure we were the only ones on this floor. At least, I thought we were. “M-Married? You and Uncle Clifford?” Both Cara and I turned at the shaky voice. My breath caught. Jackson was standing a short distance away, frozen like a statue, his face etched with shock.