All Chapters of MY STEP UNCLE IS MY SUGAR DADDY : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

“so, will you do it?." I asked my mother.“Do what?." She asked absentmindedly.“Will you divorce Dariel and go for the man you love?."She sighed and her body shuddered.“I haven't made up my mind yet Cee. I want him, dear god I want him so bad," I wanted to cover my ears and run out of my bedroom at the sight of my mum confessing desire. “He's wealthy. He's very wealthy and I don't have to worry about my habits. I can gamble every day of my life and his money wouldn't even be affected. You could come and live with us."“As if I don't have a life on my own."“Forgive me, I'm sorry I forgot. You're twenty one."“You know my birthday is coming up in the next seven days."She stilled and then laughed nervously.“Of course, I will never forget your birthday."She was lying, she had totally forgotten about my birthday.Kylee showed up at the door, her hair was a mess, there were hickeys on her chin and jaw.“Gabriel just left." She said and then she looked at my mother.She looked nervous

I counted thirteen police cars as they swooshed right past me. They were fast and their sirens were blaring loudly.Other cars drove to the side to accommodate more space for them. The sight of the police driving madly as if they were in a hot pursuit made me realize that I needed to get back to the house. I was in a strange city, I didn't have my phone with me and people around here hardly spoke any English.I finished the cookie in my hand and carried the brown bag in my hand, it wouldn't fit in my pockets, I've tried too many times. The cookies were magnificent, they were perfect.When I took a bite and my teeth crunched it, my tongue would have an orgasm. I moaned as I swallowed and I cleaned my lips with the back of my hand.I didn't know where I was, but I turned back to the direction of where I came from and hoped to find Gabriel's house. It wouldn't be hard right?.It was located in the pristine and elite area, on the hills, away from everyone else that didn't earn millions a

“Our first guess was that she was hemorrhaging." The surgeon said to me.He looked uncertain, as if talking to me was breaking some protocols.“Are you sure you are the patient's fiance?." He asked me.I didn't know how many times I had to confirm the fact, I was not with any evidence and she was not wearing her engagement ring. My reason for being here and not knowing she was here at all was one reason why they doubted me.“I thought she was at home," I said, my voice was breaking up once again. “So was she actually hemorrhaging?."“No, we thought it was a miscarriage. When we finally examined her, we saw that the fetus had attached itself to the wall of her womb. We see it occasionally, but her bleeding was extreme because of stress, if it gets heavier it's likely to lead to a miscarriage." The man said.I still wasn't settled, I had a million questions to ask him but I let him continue without interrupting.“Is she partaking in a rigorous activity?."I shook my head.“Is she exerci

Gabriel.My car only had two seats, I wanted Cristela by my side. So I called a cab for the tourist and Dariel. Dariel was still unconscious, I pulled some strings and the hospital discharged him so that he would finish his treatment at home. A nurse would have to come every morning and evening. I didn't want that kind of interference in my life. My houses are extremely private, no one but Cristela Kylee and my security detail know the interior or location of most of them. This house here in Budapest was also private, I couldn't let anyone see it, not even Kylee. And I consider Cristela and I as equals, not two separate beings but one. No one except from me know the location of the house. I was eager to show it to her. The cab and I parted ways.“Do you think they're going to believe Dean?." Cristela asked looking out the window.I noticed that she winced as she sat up.“Rest." I said placing my hand on her shoulder and pushing her back to the seat.“What is there to not believe?.

CRISTELA“Where are we going?." I asked Gabriel.He had parked his car inside a building. He said it was the garage and I was wondering why the hell the garage wasn't attached to the house itself.“Because the garage is made of bricks and the house is made of glass."“Everything?." I asked.“No baby, not everything," he said with a small laugh. “I'm nervous."“Why is the almighty Mr Gabriel nervous?."“Because he's about to show his fiance a project that was very dear to him, what if she doesn't like it."I scoffed.“It's hard to not like anything you touch Gabriel."He laughed and tightened his hold on my hand.We came to the house, I stopped walking and he stopped too.His eyes roamed my face.“So?."I couldn't believe it was a house, it was like it was torn out of a sci-fi movie, those beautiful glass houses that showed what the future elite humans might build.I wanted to ask how much, but it was no use, I knew it was expensive.“It's beautiful."I could cry from just staring at i