Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart 소설 & 이야기

“Your uncle is quite the guardian, isn’t he? Even while dancing with his fiancée, he still manages to keep an eye on you.” I felt my heart skip a beat, the implication of his words sending a jolt through me. I turned back to him, my voice barely steady. “How do you know Aiden is my uncle?” His smirk deepened, his grip on my waist tightening slightly. “Oh, I know plenty about you, Lara,” he said, his tone dripping with mystery. “Much more than you think.” A chill ran through me at his words, but before I could question him further, he spun me around, his laughter mingling with the music, leaving me feeling both intrigued and unsettled.

"You have met sister-in-law but kept us in the dark. I got it, you have a girlfriend that's why you didn't come home all these months, now I know. You've abandoned us and went to see your girlfriend. And I…" "You think too much.", Nick cut him off as he announced so. Looking at his uncle Nick said, "Uncle, I didn't tell you about her because I hadn't met her before. I just met her this evening." "What?" His uncle looked at him with utter surprise. "Yes." "This evening? Wait, you just met her and you said you like her?" Maxwell was like falling to the street from the high building. He could not believe Nick's sarcastic behaviour. He might be kidding!

The man who made me feel things I had never felt before and left me wanting more was my dear uncle, Aric Phoenixbourne; I couldn’t believe it. That hot, handsome, sexy, and irresistible stranger that I had the best night of my life and shared some wonderful moments with was my uncle, and now he was acting like we’ve never met before. I was breathless, as though I was running out of breath; what do I do?

I whispered under my breath. “What did he say?” My voice trembled despite me. He only shrugged, sauntering closer. “I don’t think you should concern yourself with that. Unless, of course, you’d like your heart broken knowing your dear uncle traded you away like spare change.” My chest tightened. “What are you talking about?” He chuckled, low and merciless. “I mean, your uncle sold you to me. I threw him a bone and he wagged his tail like the good little dog he is.”

You left me ,I came to look for you but you left with uncle Edward ,it's not fair you know " " Am sorry ,I promise that from tomorrow we will play as much as you want " " Okay no problems , It's not like I have any option since uncle Edward have finally snatched you away from me ,I don't have any other option but to wait " " Haha funny boy , Don't worry about that ,He can't snatch me away from you ,or Am I no longer your first love.... Haha " " Off course, You are the best aunty in the whole world "

“But killing him isn’t the best option now. Do you know what is?” “No, Uncle,” I feigned ignorance. “What do you think we should do now?” “I say we torture him and get more names from his mouth,” my uncle smiled. “I say you torture him and your betrothed can watch her future King.” “Betrothed?” I turned around and for the second time, my eyes met hers. This time, she was the one that smiled at me, and from the smile, I knew at once – she didn’t love me, or even want my riches. She had a plan. She was definitely working with my Uncle.”

I told everything about the incident that happened in the party, how I was targeted and was about to get bullied, that's when cringing at a memory, I said, "Do you remember the man I kissed at the bar?" "Yes....yes, that mysterious hot stranger?" Pearl prompted, leaning closer to my face. I sighed with a small nod, "Yes, it's him, he is none other than, Alexander Kingston, Jacob’s uncle." Pearl froze for a moment before bursting into laughter. "Oh my goodness! Are you kidding? "I wish it was a joke," I sighed, covering my face with my hands.

I often marveled at how effortlessly she had woven herself into the fabric of my life. Like I saved her from my nephew accepted but now it hits differently. I really don't know how she even ended up with that disgusting nephew of mine. Her laughter was a melody that played in my head long after she was gone, and her touch was- oh my good lord, so gentle more than feathers in fact. I found myself daydreaming about our life together.

" I found it utterly incredulous, thinking that it didn't justify Uncle Jared having an affair with another woman to bear him a son. I didn't think Aunt Heather was lucky, since she got really unlucky running into Mom and Uncle Jared. They had already finalized the agreement before getting married, yet once they had tied the knot, they tried to back out. They pushed for the child to adopt his last name and sought to seize the car and house as well. It was just a mere last name, yet they behaved as though their lineage was one of royal succession. Uncle Jared never held a proper job, spending his days outside smoking, drinking, and gambling. He would start berating Aunt Heather once he got dr

He hadn’t said much but I could sense the gravity of situation. “I don’t think I should be there, I mean I am the newest addition in the family and they doesn’t seem to be a big fan of me since I started dating Liam.” I stated what had been running in my mind He winced on the mention of his nephew. How absurd it feels to imagine I married my ex-fiance’s uncle.