Marrying My Ex's Uncle Novels & Stories

Lucas’s POV “You can’t be serious, Uncle. I’m not interested in anyone, and I’m definitely not marrying anyone!” “No, Lucas. You are going to marry the woman I choose for you. Since you refuse to bring back the mother of your child, this is the only option left,” my uncle said, his tone unwavering. “I’m trying to find her, Uncle. You know that. Why would you want me to marry someone else?” “Because you run a multinational firm, Lucas. Not having a partner makes you look irresponsible. The internet has been dragging you for years, and I won’t let that continue,” he shot back, his voice sharp.

~Eliza~ I still couldn’t believe it. Twisting my simple gold band on my finger, my heart thudded against my ribcage as it sank in that I was actually married. For the second time. To my ex-boyfriend. Who was also my ex-husband’s uncle. If the evidence weren’t staring me right in the eye this moment, I would dismiss this as a dream. It was as real as the deep blue colour of Atlas’ unsmiling eyes in the picture frame.

"Are you serious? What about your husband? Won't you give your signature ‘ I need to cook for Alexandre’." I don't blame her. I had indeed been stupid."Can you get us in or not?" A longer pause as if realizing I was serious. "My cousin works at the door. But Brenda, what is going on? You sound—" "Different," I said. "I know. I'll explain later." I started walking. "Pick me up at nine tonight. And Riley — wear something that says we are getting smexed" I hung up before she could ask more questions. I had a lawyer to see. A husband to destroy. And a very dangerous man to find before the day was over.

he said evenly, his gaze never leaving mine. “I’ll marry her as soon as she divorces my nephew.”

“Rowan, I truly liked you once. I chased you with everything I had, but that’s all in the past. “Now, I can’t even remember what it felt like to like you. I don’t even know why I ever did. “If you’re really sorry, then I hope you never show up in front of me again. I don’t want to see you.” Rowan’s eyes were red as he covered his face, crying uncontrollably. Just when I thought I had made myself clear, he stubbornly clung on again. “Linette, I can’t accept this. You only married my uncle because you still wanted to see me, right? Let’s leave here together. Let’s go somewhere no one can find us and start over…”

"She is getting married to uncle Patrick. Like we miss mummy when we don't see her, maybe mummy is also missing daddy?" "Then what do you want to do?" "How about we find daddy before the wedding?" "Huh?" Preston showed him a bright smile, he was excited. "We will find daddy and mummy will be happy. Then we will have our daddy." Maverick usually liked to keep quiet but he cared for his brother, he was ready to do anything if it would make him happy. "Don't you like uncle Patrick?" Preston looked sad, he shook his head and blurted out, "Hmm, I do but... I want to see daddy too. I want to ask him why did he abandon us. Why doesn't he love us."

“Aunty Cathy is my ex-wife. It’ll be a mess if she marries your dad. Your great-grandparents won’t agree.” “Oh.” Suzie thought about it seriously. “Then why don’t you marry Aunty Cathy, Uncle? That way, Aunty Cathy will also become my family member.” After her words fell, the living room became strangely quiet. Shaun subconsciously looked at Catherine. She lowered her head and tucked a lock of hair behind her ears, exposing her beautiful and gentle profile. “We can’t,” she said gently. “We were married before, but we divorced because we aren’t suited for each other. Your uncle is going to get married soon too. He’ll have a beloved wife, so you have to accept that.”

He replied explaining his sudden visit and reminding me that this is grandfather's home. I sat down on the chair, still staring uncle in the eyes. "I understand what you're saying, uncle, but you can't stay here since my wife and I are still on our honeymoon and I don't want to be bothered," I said. Uncle also sat in front of the chair that was across my table, as he listened to my reply while I displayed a bored expression in front of him. He was surprised when I remarked, "but I heard it was an arranged marriage? The one father planned when he had a drinking match with his friend."

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."

“None of my business? Hah. Don’t forget, you’re supposed to be marrying me. If you’re going to be my wife, you’ll do as I say.” His tone was commanding. I rolled my eyes. “Who said I was marrying you?” His expression twisted into a mocking smile. “You did. You’re the one who said you’d never marry anyone else. “And besides, there are only two unmarried men in the Fido family, me and Harvey. Harvey’s already engaged. So if not me, who?” “Who said you and Harvey are the only options?” Callum frowned. “You’re not talking about Uncle Jaxon, are you?”