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

Special Chapter Six – Last Part A month later . . . ✿♡ JAZZLENE ♡✿ It has been a week since Adam and I got married. Our wedding wasn’t grand; it was a private ceremony, just as we both wanted for the tranquility of our lives. Only family and close friends were witnesses to our union, including his Uncle Win. Although Adam was initially hesitant to invite him, I insisted because, no matter what, he is still Adam’s biological father. After the wedding, Uncle Win returned to Canada.

"This thing with Uncle Quentin—it's just to make me jealous, right? You did it 'cause you still love me. I know it." The look in his eyes made my skin crawl. I stayed calm, pulled the marriage certificate from my bag, and opened it. "Shane, Quentin and I are ACTUALLY married. Straight from the office—see the seal? It's legit." His face went pale. Hands shaking. "Why? I'm not even married yet—how could you be so cold and marry someone else first?" I stared at him. "I don't owe you anything. My life doesn't orbit around you. It's over. From now on, we're just relatives. That's it."

"She'd probably tell me to go back to the dance floor and forget I saw you." "And yet here you are." "And yet here I am." I looked at him. "I told you. I'm here to make the worst decision of my life. Wise decisions are for normal nights." He studied me. "What happened?" "My husband," I said. "And my sister. Together. In my bed. On our anniversary." Three seconds of silence. "Today?" His eyebrow lifted. "A few hours ago." Something that looked like anger crossed his expression briefly. "And you came here."

The words hit me like a slap. “She’s my fucking ex, Uncle!” The words tore out of me, raw and jagged. “Second-hand goods I already broke in. I can’t even count how many times I’ve had her and how many ways. And you… you don’t find that revolting? Screwing your own nephew’s leftovers?” A collective gasp rolled through the ballroom like a shockwave. Phones rose in slow motion. Flashes detonated sharply and some faces froze in horror. Others… Christ, some looked openly entertained.

Dave's eyes widened at the sudden news; he fixed his gaze on the screen, watching his uncle's facial expression as he revealed their relationship. 'Wife. How?' It has only been a few days since they broke up, so he wondered when did they get married or was it a lie. He knew his uncle was a straightforward person so he would never lie about something like that. He had been following up the news; he knew he would get answers from his uncle after the wedding or through the interview. But the revelation was too stunning. At first, when he saw the title of the article and photos of the two of them, he thought Ivy must have seduced him according to the rumors, since his and Ivy's relationship and

Even I said the same thing and then ended by signing the legal marriage certificate. I didn't know how, but I certainly felt relieved. But on the one hand, I still couldn't believe that I was actually married to a man who was my ex-fiancé’s uncle. An awkward feeling came over me as we exited the building. He, who had been tense, no longer showed that expression. Did that mean he was relieved? "This marriage is purely a transaction, Emily," he said, starting to call my name. "You don't have to worry if I have any malicious intentions towards you."

"Dad, my Second Uncle is with my Second Aunt. Let's go by ourselves." "Okay!" Malcolm took his wife's hand and walked outside. Gilbert said with a smile, "Sis, Second Uncle and Second Aunt are so loving." "You talk, you're at the age where you should be getting married too, and you don't even have a girlfriend," Amanda felt that getting married early was a good thing. Their family's circumstances weren't bad either; all that was missing was a sister-in-law. Gilbert looked at her amused. "Sis, how did you join the marriage-urging industry too?"

He sighed, running his hand through his hair. "I felt devastated, hopeless, lonely. I did everything to make her forgive me. But one day, she came to our house with James as his wife. My world collapsed. My heart scattered into a million pieces. The woman who I loved desperately was my brother's wife. It was unbearable." He shook his head gloomily. My eyes widened in shock. My mother was married to my uncle. Is it a joke?! "My mother was married to my uncle?" I asked, dumbfounded.

How could this happen to me? For goodness sake, Joan was my ex-boyfriend. How could I be on a contract marriage with his uncle? I could sense the beginning of a great controversy.

I need to know what he has found out about my mate. " Where is she?" I ask urgently. He hesitates a bit and gives me a black envelope. I open it slowly, and what I see there breaks my heart. " They are back from their honeymoon," Uncle sighs. He goes to the fridge and gets two bottles of beer. He turns on the TV. The pictures in the envelope only upset me more. They show a real couple acting like a couple, smiling and holding hands as they walk. " This is stupid." " Not really. They are married," Uncle says. I glare at him, but he is not fazed. All this time, I comforted myself by saying that their wedding was only for the show. They wanted to restore her reputation, which I had succeeded in