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Chapter 31

"No, it was a gift from my oldest client," Uncle said, and I looked at him, like a curious cat, to complete the story. I wanted to learn everything I could about this place because something about it piqued my interest."Mr. Miller, one of the oldest and my first clients," Uncle chuckled, remembering the good old days. "When I told him that this was my first case and that he did not need to worry because I would win." He reacted angrily, "I know I do not have money to give, but that does not mean I am an idiot for presenting my case at your trial." "Your first client?" I asked. Uncle smiled, kissed my nose, and replied, "Yes, and this was the case that made me famous overnight." "You have never told me about this," I said comfortably, resting my head on his arms and his arms on my back. He chuckled before answering, "You never asked.""Hmmmm," I hummed, kissing his chest, and he went on, "This land was left to him by his parents, but a distant relative has also requested a share. Th

Chapter 32

My Daddy and Uncles/Flying Soul 🦋

“Why do we need to leave so early?” I asked, yawning as I fumbled with my seat belt. Struggling to fasten it while half-asleep, I was startled when his warm hand touched mine, securing the belt for me. He kissed my forehead.“I have a flight at 4,” he said, starting the engine. I hummed in response and closed my eyes. Though it was still morning, we hadn’t gone to bed early.“If you want, you can sleep, baby,” he said, adding, “It’ll still take us about 4 hours to reach the airport.” I yawned and closed my eyes to get more sleep. Despite the nice place, the noise of insects and the uncomfortable treehouse made it hard to rest.“I know you didn’t get much sleep,” he said, caressing my forehead, and I melted at his touch. The cold wind kissed my face as the early morning view unfolded. The sky, painted in delicate hues of pink and gold, shifted from the deep blues of night. Mist hung low over the landscape, giving it a soft, ethereal quality. The first rays of sunlight filtered through

Chapter 33

My Daddy and Uncles/Flying Soul 🦋

**Harrison's POV**“Why is Olivia calling you?” she asked, her irritation barely masked.“Sweetheart,” I sighed, gently running my fingers along her bare thighs, feeling her warmth. For the first time, I was caught between frustration and desire. “We work at the same firm.” I paused, meeting her gaze. “What’s your issue with her? She’s always been nice to you.”“Nice?” she scoffed, cutting me off. “She’s just acting. And have you noticed how clingy she is with you?”A smirk crossed my lips. “Jealous?” The way her mouth pouted fueled my longing. I wanted nothing more than to cancel my trip and immerse myself in her completely.“I don’t want her around you or our family,” she insisted, her voice firm as she stood to leave.I called after her, but she quickened her steps toward the hotel lobby’s exit. Outside, the rain began to fall, a storm brewing. I couldn’t help but chuckle, standing behind her. “Even God doesn’t want you to run away from me.”She stiffened at my words, and I could f

Chapter 34

My Daddy and Uncles/Flying Soul 🦋

The sky outside the hotel window shifted into a stunning blend of orange and deepening black as the sun slipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow that wrapped around everything. The mountains in the distance loomed, their green outlines fading into shadow. Inside, the air was thick with our quickening breaths—a palpable mix of excitement and intimacy that felt electric.She was on top of me, moving in a way that felt both wild and tender. My hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer as we surrendered to the moment. Each movement felt like a heartbeat shared, a connection that went beyond words. The heat of her skin against mine sent shivers through me, and each soft gasp was a testament to the pleasure we were creating together.Her long hair fell around her face, damp with sweat, framing her features and highlighting both her strength and vulnerability. I traced the curves of her body, feeling the thrill of her excitement and the tension that built with every movement. Outside

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