บททั้งหมดของ My Ex's Uncle Turns Out To Be My Past Lover: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

"This would feel better than any antiseptic." With the corner of his lips raised slightly, he claimed her lips with his.---------Cruz's lips moved against Charvie's, who gave in almost immediately after their lips touched. The kiss was electrifying, and Cruz felt like he was the one being intoxicated. 'It has been long since he felt this way about a woman. This kind of feeling started with her five years ago and he has never found any woman who could make him feel crazy with desires, bringing his pulse into a frenzy.'Charvie's hand went around his neck bringing him close, with their tongues tangled in a heated battle. She was lost in the sensation of his lips, her mind clouded in the alcohol and desires.Cruz pulls her into his lap, his arms below her lower waist caging her to him, Charvie's back arched into him, her curves fitting perfectly into his embrace. Her moans felt like an elixir in his ears, in the next minute, he slammed her back into the seat again, a moan and a slight

“Are you Mrs. Charvie Hayes?” Charvie stiffened in her spot, as she turned to face the man who was in a black overall.“The world doesn't know yet that you are no longer part of that family…she is Ms. Charvie Klein,” Nathan replied.Before the man in black overall could make another word, Charvie smiled at Nathan “I would meet you at the banquet.” She smiled, before nodding at the man who had asked for her name.“I've something to tell you tonight.” She heard Nathan's voice behind her, which made her shrug, as she tagged along with the man, who she was sure was sent by Cruz to come look for her.As she walked back into the foyer with her escort, she noticed the man who leaned into the pillar she had leaned on earlier, before she had sighted Nathan. Cruz's gaze on her stood piercing and calculating, making her shiver slightly as she walked up to him, noticing one of his brows raised questioningly “May I know what business kept you in the corridor for half an hour Secretary Charvie Hay

She is the daughter of his arch-nemesis, she shouldn't be kept alive.’ Jessamine's face was going pale, as her nails which were dug into the back of his hand began weakening. Tears welled up in her eyes, as her eyes began closing. "Don't do anything that would affect Charvie." Cruz's warning rang in the back of his head, and with the fast rise of his chest, he released his hold on her neck. 'This wasn't the time to exact revenge, killing her now could spoil his plan.' "Stay away from me." His voice was cold with lots of trigger warnings, as he watched her drop to the floor, her hand on her neck as she breathed out erratically, before he left the scene immediately. ITALY - CRUZ'S VILLA Charvie rolled her eyes, as she stared at her phone which won't stop ringing on the vanity desk. She shakes her head, as she wears the necklace she found in the box which also contains dresses, heels, and other accessories a lady had brought to her at noon, saying it was from Cruz. Since she

Cruz submerged himself deep into the large swimming pool, his thought going back to seeing Charvie with Nathan. His body burned more even with the coolness of the water.With the way he was getting obsessed with her, he could gouge eyes out alongside breaking limbs that had touched her. His obsession felt like he had known her for ages.He finally surfaced from the depth of the pool, water cascading down his marble-smooth chest, his jet-black hair glued to his face.The current scene in the pool area felt like it was drawn out from a manga addict fantasy."How is he?" Cruz asked into the phone."He has lots of cuts on his face Sir."MORNING.The atmosphere in the living room was tense, everything was set just like the day Charvie had signed the contract to be Cruz's wife.Charvie stared at the document in her hand, with a pen held between her teeth "You said you are willing to break the rules for your childhood sweetheart." The last two sentences came out stiff from Cruz's lips, as he

“And that's because I don't know why! There is just this sudden urge of wanting to taste bloodlûst when I see you with those little boys.”—-----–––SAN FRANCISCO - Afternoon 'Meow.' In an exquisite-looking suit, a hollow-eyed man crouched in front of a tabby cat, as he fed the cat with cat biscuits “Do you like it?” He asked the cat which meowed back.“Master Frost.”“Talk.” Frost didn't bother looking at the owner of the voice, as he had his fingers buried in his cat's fur.“We sold the house already sir, but I…I brought this back with me..” the red-haired man stuttered slightly in his words, with his head bowed a little. A large box, with the head of a stuffed animal popping out.Still in his crouching height, his cold silver grey which could remind of a foggy sky, glanced back, piercing into the red-haired soul, making the man standing steps away from him almost drop the box in his hand.Frost's look softened, seeing the stuffed animal in the box “Kiara.” His brow creased slightl