My Deceased Unborn Nephew の小説・ストーリー

“For the moment we don't know where your nephew is. But it is possible that your nephew has also died with Mrs. Nicole." After hearing the series of bad news, Jessica felt unable to continue her conversation with the civil registry officer for too long. It hurt a lot when she learned all the truth. And her hopes of meeting her brother's only gene owner were dashed. She will never be able to meet her nephews if what the civil registry officer says is true. The nephew may have died with the poor sister-in-law. “I want to know the cause of my sister-in-law's death further. Please help me to get all that information. Please."

A nephew? That’s not possible

A mother. If he hadn't come back suddenly, I would have forgotten all about him long ago. So when we met again after all these years, I felt nothing. “Let me make this perfectly clear, Leo. You and I have no legal connection.” “By Family law, after five years missing, you were disinherited. Officially declared dead.” “So, who you marry now is no concern of mine.”

“Don’t trouble yourself, dear niece. I have already tried my best to overcome it, but it’s my fate to be gone now. Robert will give you the necessary documents; please sign them. I already signed my part days ago. And…and…” Suddenly, my uncle’s hands fell from his lap like petals drifting from a wilting flower. Seeing this and how he was unable to complete his words, seeing his body stop vibrating with words, and seeing his eyes remain open without any more pressure to turn them, I burst into loud tears. “Uncle!” “Uncle!” “Uncle!” I called, called, called, but it was too late. He was gone from the land of the living, dead like a statue frozen in time.

“Are you feeling some type of way?“ “No. Not at all. I'm fine.“ “Because I'll call the physician right away to confirm.“ “Honestly, I feel great. I just remembered some horrible things.“ “You poor baby. I'm sorry.“ “It's cool. You are Alpha Lawson's nephew, aren't you?“ “Yes. How did you know my uncle? Not many people know him in the pack.“ “That's true.“ “His reign was very brief.“ “I know.“ “I was fifteen or so when he died.“

“It’s just hard to accept. The nephew we raised for 20-plus years got taken down by someone like Cindy. Wouldn’t you be upset?” George sighed dramatically. “I want to deal with her, but my brother won’t let me. They’re worried about the baby. Even though it’s just a few cells at this point, they’re already dreaming of it continuing the Jefferson lineage. But I, as the uncle, can’t let it go.” “Can’t let it go?” I scoffed. “What’s the use? I’ve had plenty of things I couldn’t let go of growing up, and I still moved on.”

He wants to say something to me. Inhaling, I closed my eyes. My heart was pounding. I wasn't feeling like crying but I could not hold back the tears. My intuition was telling it couldn't be truth. he couldn't be dead. ' I remember him telling me that he can't die until he wants to. ' I blinked. It wasn't true. He was alive out there somewhere waiting for something. My eyes turned on the door. "As Eveleen is young and carrying the heir of the Rego family. My son, the new head of the organisation, will marry her." Uncle said.

Inside that jar was the cremated remains of uncle Jonathan. When her parents had died in a car accident on her tenth birthday, he was the one who took her in. When uncle Jonathan had told her that her parents had died twelve years ago, she'd argued, and yelled, and cried but he was there for her through it all. He was the only one she had left. And now he was gone. Katie had never felt so useless in all her life. Uncle Johnathan didn't have much, but the little he had he gave all to her. He had deprived himself of quality medication all these years just so he could send her to the best college around. And she couldn't do anything for him in return. She couldn't even afford to give him a prop

Uncle says in a grim voice. “Why, Uncle, I will look out for them.” I repeat. “You can’t my child because Benjamin and his wife died yeara ago and nobody knows where their son gone.” Uncle says and I feel someone has poured molten lava into my ears. “What!!!”

" Why did he have to die? He? I said. “Yes, sis, my son. “I was so excited about my son." We were going to get married later." She told me not to drink. I laughed it off." “Look what happened." Now, she hates me." I just wanted everything to go back to normal before that stupid party." If I had not gone to that fucking party! Our Babyboy is here." “It's going to be okay." Did you guys have a name for my nephew?" She smiled." “Yes, Brody Travis Timothy Jefferson, wow, bro, that's a beautiful long name."