All Chapters of EX BOYFRIEND’S UNCLE CONTRACTED WIFE: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Chapter 46Jessie descended the stairs slowly, each step feeling heavier than the last. Candace’s words echoed in her mind, swirling together with the hurt and jealousy that cling to her chest like a deadweight.“It’s like you’re not even making any efforts for your wife.”She gripped the railing to steady her spinning head.She willed herself not to turn back, not to look up at the rooftop where Gavin sat.But she couldn’t help it. Her head turned slightly, her eyes flickering back in hope, expecting to see him following her. Nothing. The night stretched out behind her, quiet except for the faint buzz of distant street lights and soft music in the cafe street. Gavin didn’t come. Her heart twisted painfully, each passing second deepening the hollowness inside her. Wasn’t it just yesterday that they promised to give themselves another chance? Yet he just disappointed her.She pulled her jacket tight around her shoulders as the cool night air nipped at her skin, and she quickened her

Jessie’s world tilted as the words “our child” echoed in her ears, louder than the sound of her own heart beating wildly in her chest. Her mouth went dry and for a moment, she couldn’t find the strength to speak or even move. “What… what child?” She managed to whisper, her voice shaky, barely audible.Gavin’s face darkened, his eyes bloodshot with barely contained rage. A vein pulsed across his forehead as his fist clenched by his sides. He turned around to catch Candace’s smug satisfaction. Every fiber in him wanted to storm across the room and slam her against the wall, repeatedly until that smug look on her face was wiped but that would be considered assault.“Gavin,” Jessie called, her voice still shaky. “What child is she talking about?”“I don’t know,” Gavin replied, his voice hoarse like he was barely restricting himself. “What child are you talking about Candace?”Jessie’s felt her stomach churn with both anger and frustration.“Are you playing games with me?” Her voice c

Jessie and Gavin spent two more days in Iceland.Free from Candace, free from tattletales. The internet had dumped their hate for them, and had began to bite on Ryan for trying to break a 'beautiful union'.Gavin and Jessie wished they had known Candace’s role earlier, they would definitely have thrown them both to the curbs. Meanwhile Viktor was overjoyed that his advice had worked. But more than just that, he was relieved that Gavin was going to return to the office without having to worry about the awkward atmosphere in his office. While Gavin had found a balance between working on his vacation and his family time, Franklyn was actively overseeing the company in person and reporting every detail to him.Standing by the window, Jessie let out a deep, deep breath. One that she felt she had been holding for a long time. She hadn’t realized how the suffocating the last few months had been until now. Her life was finally taking some kind of shape. Having being stuck in bad times fo

Chapter 58Gavin’s POVYou can call it out honeymoon phase. You can call it whatever you want. I don’t care. I was on top of the world. Well, I was just on top of her. But on top of her felt like the world! And I couldn’t help the excitement. It was overwhelming. It was too much. I didn’t think it was possible. I didn’t think it was possible to be this happy. I laid beside Jessie, breathless from the marathon sex we had all day. It all started when I got back home earlier than usual. Jessie gave me a blowjob by the door, drove me to the couch and fucked me brainless. She was teaching me how to go slow. I loved it. I allowed her torture me however she wanted for the greater part of our lovemaking, and then when I noticed she was tired, I reminded her of who was in charge. “You have a great body,” I confessed, still panting. She indeed had a great body. Even right now, as she lay curled up on my shoulder, the way her body curved, like a wave, effortlessly graceful.She wa

Gavin’s POVAs much as I tried to convince myself that it was just a harmless couples fight, Jessie’s words haunted me. All day, every passing second.That one line bothered me. “It was just sex? Move on?”Even if it was just sex, how do you move on from something that great? Was it just me? Was she pretending? Was she fake moaning? How could she say that when she couldn’t move a finger after last night? Did she forget already? Did she “get over it”already?I could hear my inner self laugh at my contemplations. “I told you so,” he said, “It was too good to be true.”I swallowed hard. My grip tightened around the steering wheel but I couldn’t drive out of my company’s parking lot. I needed some time to process what I was feeling because I couldn’t tell if it was pain or anger. An unexpected knock on the window startled me, snapping out my thoughts abruptly. I raised my gaze to find Franklyn staring back at me.I wound down the window and he bent low, “It’s after work hours and I’m