All Chapters of EX BOYFRIEND’S UNCLE CONTRACTED WIFE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Jessie's POVOn that stormy night, I found myself racing towards the closing metal gate. I had been waiting all day for this opportunity.The rain pounded down on my face making it difficult to see anything in front of me but it didn’t matter. I had to make it. I had to see him. “Ryan!” I called out, almost running out of breath. “Ryan, please wait!”But I was too late, the gate jammed shut before I could get in, and I collided with it at full speed. I slammed hard into the cold piercing metal.The impact of the collision sent me crumbling to the ground. Blood oozed out of my arm, followed by an unbearable pain.“Ryan,” I whimpered with tears in my eyes. As I looked up, I could see him standing at the other side with his new girlfriend.My stomach tightened as he approached. Ryan Cookie, the man I once loved with all my heart, stood a distance from me like we were strangers. “What do you want here?!” He thundered.I quickly gathered myself, and leaped to my feet. “Please Ryan,” I

Jessie's POVI kept my eyes glued to the sleek black car in front of us. Gavin Pierre had done enough and I was ready to confront him now. Five years was enough time to move on, but he had blurred the line between hatred and resentment. I couldn’t tell if he still hated me for the past or if he was having a good time making my life miserable because he could. I blame Joy Evans for this. She caused what happened between Gavin and I five years ago. It was her 20th birthday, and Joy wouldn’t stop talking about going to the club now that we were of age, but I wasn’t up to it. Not just because loud partying and fluorescent lights were not my scene but because I had too much to think about. I was still struggling to heal from my own injuries. “This will be good for you, Jess. Who knows you might even find a man to make you happy.”“Joy, I don’t need a man to make me happy. My family is in so much debt…”“Shhh… enough of that now, Jess. We never talk about anything but your family’s debt

Jessie's POV“Ugh…” I woke up to a tingly itch on my face.With my weak hands, I kicked off whatever it was that was causing it. But the itch just came back, even worse this time.I forced my eyes open and found myself staring at a mass of golden brown fur. It was an Eskimo puppy that would not stop licking my face. I smiled painfully, realizing it was the stray dog I picked up in the rain some days ago. The little guy seemed ecstatic that I was awake. He started jumping around, wagging its tail and barking happily. Disoriented and feeling feverish, I coughed heavily and sat up, trying to make sense of my surroundings. Memories from last night began to flood back,- I had ended up in front of Gavin’s mansion hoping he’d forgive me and change his mind about my mother. “Mom!” I gasped, suddenly remembering the doctor’s ultimatum from yesterday.Panic gripped me when I grabbed my phone and found that it was already 3pm. I quickly dialed Uncle Sam to check on my mom. “What if the ho

Jessie’s POVAs if he could read my mind. My heart raced as he leaned in. His breath warm against my skin. I fought with all my strength to keep her body from yearning for him, but my eyes were half closed, and my lips were already itching to be touched by his. Gavin paused, his triumphant smirk suddenly turned cocky. His voice low and mocking. “What’s the matter, Jess? Nervous?”I swallowed hard, feeling my cheeks warm up with color.“No,” I lied, my voice barely a whisper. “This… just doesn’t feel right…” I stammered, my heart racing out of my chest.“I don’t care about right or wrong.” He murmured, his lips inches away from mine.“What matters is that you belong to me now. And I intend to claim what’s mine.” Without waiting for my response, Gavin captured my lips in a kiss— both possessive and demanding. As soon as our lips met, I melted into his arms.My body responded to Gavin’s touch, yearning for more, longing for more, despite my better judgement.His hands moved up my ba

Jessie’s POV“Jessie?” I froze, my heart skipping a beat. It was Ryan Cookie, my ex-boyfriend. His familiar face brought a rush of memories and emotions I wasn’t prepared for.Emotions I, in fact, didn’t want to deal with. So slowly, I retraced my steps and backed away but almost immediately, his firm grip on my arm stopped me. “Don’t walk away from me,” he bellowed, “I came here to talk.”“I can’t talk right now,” I replied quickly, moving to turn away.“I said wait!” Ryan repeated, dragging me back. “Ryan, why are you doing this? What do you want?”“I heard something unbelievable, and I’m here to confirm it.”“But what’s that got to do with me?”“Everything.” He bellowed, his eyes scanning my left fingers, then a mocking smile spread on his face. “I guess it is not true.”“I knew no one in their right senses would want anything to do with you.”I didn’t know if to be insulted or offended by his words, I just wanted to leave here and go to Gavin.I decided to turn away but Ryan’