Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart 소설 & 이야기

He laughed and I was happy I could relieve a bit of tension for him, "What happened to Uncle anyway, I thought he had an adoptive daughter, Luna Stacey's niece?" He sighed, "yea I can't remember her name, Racheal, Roe, something like that, anyway she doesn't want it, she says she has her business’, and she really isn't in our bloodline, it makes sense. Uncle hasn't been right since Luna Stacey passed, they were older anyway," he sighed, "I'm taking some of my best with me, I leave next week."

I was annoyed, until they suddenly looked at me. "You are very beautiful in your Key dress, and you are a couple?" said Damian who had just realized who was the first to notice the color of our clothes that really matched. I smiled proudly looking at them all, at least I got a place this time. "At most he's the one who finds out what color this beautiful niece is wearing. Never mind, just ignore him!” cried uncle. I stared at uncle speechless, how could uncle claim Key as his grandson and seem to say that I am a foreigner? You're annoying and don't know yourself, you're old and you're still stubborn.

Bloody days were part of the normal routine, but not with this much cruelty roaming in our veins. Love? A feeling that died with my mom. My father changed, and so did many others, as we were left to face the nightmare that awaited us at a young age. “She was the best, and her memories will forever stay in our hearts, but as the tradition goes on, a new Sophie of the De Santos has been selected today. As you all know, she is my nephew's wife. You may have little knowledge about her, but I can assure you she is the perfect one for this role,” Uncle Marc announced.

“ Is there a problem, Sir?” Uncle's grip didn't falter as he walked to Alex. “ A problem?” He chuckled, not the sweet kind, the kind that meant bad things were going to happen and it made my stomach twist. “ You kidnapped my niece and you married her forcefully and then took her to room to what? Fuck her?” “ Uncle that isn't what happened—” I tried to reason with uncle but he didn't listen. “ Keep shut Daphne! He's already brainwashed you into believing that he's the good guy! And you're falling for it!”

“But he knew she’d be raised under your uncle’s name. I was told to falsify the death records. I did it because I was threatened. I regretted it every day since.” Richard’s hands clenched into fists. “And that baby… that was Tessa, the Tessa Langford now?” “Yes.” The word hit him like a gunshot. Dr. Hawthorne continued, “Your Uncle was your mother’s ex lover. But he didn’t see eye to eye with your late father because of their love interest.” Richard’s throat tightened. He felt dizzy, sick. “Where is my Uncle?” “Died and left Tessa to fend for herself when she got into nursing school.”

She didn’t smile, but she didn’t turn away either. Victoria knelt down and opened her arms. “Hi, sweetheart. Remember me?” The child nodded faintly. “You brought me chocolates.” “Yes,” Victoria said with a trembling smile. “And I came to bring you something else today.” “What?” the girl asked quietly. “A home,” she whispered. “If you’ll have me.” The nuns stood quietly nearby, their eyes glistening. For a moment, Katrina didn’t move. Then she clutched her doll tighter and whispered, “Can I take her with me?”

I stood at my desk and said nothing for a moment. The cold had spread from my stomach outward into my chest and down my arms and I was gripping the phone tighter than I needed to. I made myself loosen my grip. I made myself breathe. Ares. My uncle. The man who had walked into my grandfather's will reading and taken sixty percent of everything and moved into the east wing and sat at my breakfast table and looked at my wife across the food she used to cook herself like she was something worth looking at. The man who had sent her that dress — because it had been him, I had known it the moment she thanked me and I had watched the look on my own face in the reflection of the window and seen mysel

I blurted out, almost begging my Uncle. He looked at me in shcok. “Stop you? Kai, I know I am the toughest warrior we have, but I am a romantic guy, ask your Aunt Esme if you don’t believe me. Swept that girl right off her feet." he gave me massive grin. I gave him a quick frown before he started sharing any further details with me. Details I did not need to know! My Uncle simply shrugged, implying it was my loss not knowing, before continuing. "I knew exactly where you were going. You think I was going to miss out on the great romantic reunion as you go and save your mate and sweep her off her feet? Oh, hell no!” he said with a cheeky wink. This man was not normal. “I told your Dad I would

Zachery’s party, they must be associated with Felix too. “Me too, I’ve been busy with work,” She replied, Olivia awkwardly sipped the wine she held as she awaited their response. “I heard Felix’s uncle is coming,” one of the girls squealed. Olivia frowned, she wondered how Felix suddenly had an uncle. “I heard too,” the girl who had dragged me commented, “ I can’t wait to see him, I heard he is handsome,” “Oh he is handsome,” another girl chimed in, she had a dreamt was my look on her face as she spoke.