Your Uncle Is My Husband Now นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Whose husband? "My Aunt. Lorenzo was her husband, we got involved after his death when I was still seventeen. I tense up, not sure if I'm fantasizing the story. It's too surreal to be true. "Are you saying your husband is... your uncle?" I fumble for words, feeling the alcohol take effect. " No and yes. " Speaks and along the eyebrows, leaning forward. I only drink water from now on.

You have told us that after studying at that University, you will do a job which will pay you well then we will be rich. So your study has finished? " Hearing this she became silent. " Even that poker-faced uncle has said that this is your house because you live here," he said. " Who? Who is your poker face uncle?" She inquired. " That same man who feeds me and spends time with you. Oh sorry, he told me to call him brother not poker face uncle because he is your husband and I am his brother-inlaw. Did you truly marry him?" He asked and she remained silent and didn't know how to answer his question.

He grabbed my arm, and I felt intense shockwaves run through my spine. "You are not going anywhere because you're my mine” “You are legally bound to me." He added this in case I didn't understand. I sneered. “How!” “How can I be married to you and at the same time married to you... Nephew, right? Lucas is your nephew, right?" I asked to be sure because my brain was working at a mile per minute, I feared that the organ would collapse from heavy usage. I prayed that he wasn't related to Lucas but was only someone he regarded as an uncle.

“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—”

said next left him dumbfounded. Mrs. Ford Sr. uttered, "Oh, I forgot to mention, while you were away, your uncle got married. And his bride happens to be your former fiancée, Haley." Those words hit him like a lightning bolt, exploding in his ears. James nearly thought he was hearing things, his eyes widening in disbelief. Who got married? His uncle got married? Why did he understand every word individually but couldn't comprehend them together? His mind went blank, and it took him a long time to finally find his voice again.

Lily looked up when her uncle called out. "I don't know what to say in the afterlife, Lily. Your late father must be angry that I couldn't make you happy. You took the wrong step, dear," her uncle said with a sad face. "Your new husband seems very cruel. I'm not sure you can be happy. He-" "Have you spoken?" cut in Keenan who had appeared out of nowhere. "She is now my wife. From now on, she and the child will live with me. Go away!"

Meanwhile, on George's side, his father, Rodriguez, was lecturing him. "I don't care about your past behaviour. Today, you must appear at your engagement ceremony; your grandfather has ordered it. And today, your little uncle will also attend. Your little uncle, my brother, now holds the largest company in our family. Your grandfather wants to save face for him. Whether our family can get more business in the future depends on your grandfather's opinion. If you dare to lose face in front of your little uncle today, I'll break your legs." Rodriguez exerted his authority as the superior.

Must be my fate to meet him and then meet his uncle who turned out to be my husband. “Uhm, would you like to tell this to your uncle or should I just tell him to call your dad?” He frowned and slowly moved away from the refrigerator. “Don't you dare” He threatened. “Don't you dare either because if you ever bring this up again, I'll tell Andre you're threatening me.” “Who do you think he'd believe? A wh*re or his nephew? Definitely….” “My wife. I'd believe my wife and now, your dad is on his way.”

I was standing near the edge of the room, finally alone for a moment, when Marcus found me. "You look happy," he said, though his tone suggested the opposite observation entirely. "Married to my uncle. That's quite the upgrade." "Don't." "I'm just saying. A few weeks ago you were crying in my driveway, and now look at you." He stepped closer than was comfortable, close enough that I caught the smell of whiskey on his breath. "Tell me something. Does he know? About us? About everything we had before all this?" "There is no us, Marcus. There hasn't been for weeks."

Dad elder brother told with no trace of emotion. Mum looked at me shocked and surprised. " Ah! Uncle don't do this to us, dad just died few weeks ago, and we are yet to stand on our feet again", mum pleaded. "Please Don't send us out of my husband house", she begged crying. Uncle looked at mum with disgust, "who is your husband?" "I told my brother not to marry you, because I know you are evil, but he didn't listen, now he's in his grave" he face showed sadness.