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

But my thumb moved on its own, and the words came up, one after another, like blows. *Married her ex's UNCLE?? In one night?? 😂😂* *Gold digger. Obviously.* *Poor Ryan. And that sweet girl carrying his baby. Some people have no shame.* *She saw the big money and ran. Disgusting.* *I bet she planned the whole thing. The uncle is probably 60.* *Imagine being so desperate.* *Hope she's happy with her purchase.* There were thousands of them.

"I didn't go looking for Ivy. She crashed into my car by accident, three years after I'd already lost her the first time, because your mother manufactured that loss too." "So I'm just collateral damage in your love story." Julian finally looked up, and the anger Roman had braced for was there, but underneath it was something rawer — it was humiliation, grief, the particular fury of a man who'd just discovered his entire engagement had been a transaction he never consented to. "Do you have any idea what it's like, finding out the woman you were supposed to marry only said yes because your own family was holding her father's company hostage? And then finding out your uncle's been the real reas

"You wanted him for his money. That didn't work, so you leached on the nearest money magnet, his uncle." My temper flared when I heard that. Before I could stop myself, I wrenched my hand out of her grip and faced her. "Seems like he did the same thing. We all know he married Sophie Lancaster for her money, to get you out of poverty because he knew he wouldn't be getting the inheritance." Her smile dropped suddenly, and the next thing I knew, she drew back and splashed her drink into my face.

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!”

My chest tightens slightly. “Yes,” I reply. “My ex-fiancé.” The word feels wrong now, but I don’t take it back. Something shifts in his expression. It’s subtle, but it’s there. Not surprise—recognition. “Cole,” he repeats. “That explains a lot.” His gaze sharpens on mine. I frown slightly. “Explains what?” I ask. Because now something feels off. “That name isn’t unfamiliar to me,” he says. His tone is controlled again, but there’s weight behind it now. “Ethan Cole is my nephew.”

’ He knew that if his friends saw it, especially Hardin, he did be getting a ear full. Justin went to his fridge, got a bottle of wine and three glasses, he poured himself a drink and said, “Help yourselves.” “Justin, what do you think you are doing?” Hardin asked, his stare, stern and unhappy, “She is your ex–” “I know, captain obvious. I am not blind I can see she is.” Justin said cutting Hardin off, Alex chuckled quietly. Hardin hissed, “Well, she is not only your ex, she is married to your uncle, she is a wife to your uncle, your mother's brother.”

“When it comes to Shyne, there is no longer a betrothal agreement between the Black and Silver families. She is not who I was meant to marry, and that is final.” My grand-uncle chuckled softly, but his eyes gleamed with something unreadable. “If that is all,” I said stiffly, turning toward the door. “I must be on my way.”

He pinched her face again, just like he used to when she was little, "I'm your uncle. You're a big girl now, you're not allowed to talk nonsense like this anymore." He said she was talking nonsense, but she knew very well in her heart, in this lifetime, he was the only man she ever wanted to marry. Although she was young, she was very firm in this idea. Last year, after the Spring Festival, when he returned to Northbay, he personally told her, "Sophie, keep up with your studies. As long as you get into a good university, your uncle will come to see you earlier next Spring Festival." After that, she studied hard, harder than she ever had before, putting all her energy into her studies.

“Anna. The one I dated before. I messed up but—” “Joshua,” his mother cut in sharply, her tone deadly calm, “that woman is engaged to your uncle. The Sinclair heir. The man keeping this family afloat!” Josh blinked like he had been slapped. “What?” he breathed. “She is Alaric Sinclair’s fiancée. Do you know what that means for us?” “She’s... she's married into our family?” Josh croaked, face going pale. “Engaged. And she’s the reason your uncle hasn’t pulled our funding yet,” his dad growled. “If you’ve just embarrassed her in front of the press—”

"Am I right, Eunice?” I straightened myself up when Uncle Troy turned to me. God, is this real? Am I really getting married to Travis? It feels like it was just earlier when I dreamed of marrying the man I've loved for so long. But all of that disappeared like a bubble because of today's revelation. I don't know anymore. It's too confusing, and I'm still lost. “U-um, Uncle...” “If you're thinking about Travis, we'll take care of it." I looked at Aunt Kim when she held my hand.