All Chapters of My Jerk Ex’s Uncle Spoils Me: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

SCARLETT“What was that about?” Damian’s cold eyes peers into mind and if I didn’t know any better, I’d say he sounds jealous. “It’s nothing, he just brought me breakfast and flowers,” I say, picking up the bouquet. “And you accepted it?” He asks coldly, glaring at me. “No. But even if I did, I don’t think it’s your business, my personal life shouldn’t bother you just as yours doesn’t bother me,” I repl

TREVOR “Stop crying Scarly…..remember what you once told me when dad called me a complete failure after my crypto start up failed? Sticks and stones may break your bones but words can never harm you. Come, let’s get your things and get out of here, I’ll give you a ride home,” I say to her, gently massaging her shoulders. She shrugs me off. “Just go, leave me alone.” If I had known dad would do as far as mentioning her father, I never would have switched the slides and sabotaged the presentation but I saw an opportunity to kill two stones with one bird and I took it. 

DAMIAN The company’s anniversary party is this weekend which means I either announce my marriage to Sharon or forfeit the chance to lead my family’s business into the next generation. The company lost a chance to secure a billion dollar deal that could have seen several more billions come through that same pipeline but none of these trouble my mind up to my fractured relationship with Scarlett. If it was easy to lie to myself before that all I felt was a passing attraction, a fleeting feeling of need for her body with no real desire for intimacy, I may be reconsidering my own words with how much I want to make things up with her.

SCARLETT “I’m not sure anyone can replicate the dress. It is definitely the real thing,” the lady says as the guards come to make way for me to the red carpet.  “I’m Flora Dante, a fashion designer, critic and stylist. Your body absolutely brings out the elegance of this dress, if you’re interested, we can make a deal for you to model a few pieces of mine,” the lady says, standing in front of me as I pose for the cameras. Everyone of the photographers is yelling at her to get out of the way so they can take a picture of me. 

SCARLETT I wasn’t going to trust Trevor and go to his room to clean up when I accidentally spilled water on myself, so I took a bend to the left wing of the house, heading downstairs when I saw a door slightly open. I briskly walk in and I slam the door shut. Only then, do I hear the shower running and see the clothes of a man littered everywhere but it’s the smell in the room that doesn’t make me run out immediately. Damian is the only one I know who smells this rich and manly and as upset as I am at him for kissing me out of nowhere and then asking me to marry him with a contract like I’m a piece of toy with no feelings,