All Chapters of Oh No!! I Accidentally Married My Ex-Husbands Uncle: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Gianna-/I didn't realize I hit her until she staggered back, clutching to her cheek.I stared at my palm in disbelief. I didn't think I had it in me to retaliate or defend myself.“I didn't mean…” I started but she immediately lunged at me.“Did you just hit me? How dare you?!” She growled, hitting me. I took the first slap because I deserved it. I should have just talked back rather than raise my hand on her.But then the second slap came and she claws going to give the third when I caught her hand.“That is enough, Melody. I was wrong to hit you but that doesn't give you enough reason to hit me thrice,” I told her, shoving her back. Her eyes blazed with fury as she stared at me.“You think two slaps is enough to erase the imprint of your filthy hands on me? You have another thing coming,” she said and stormed out of the kitchen.I stood for almost two minutes, trying to process what she just said to me.I cleared up the debts and walked out of the kitchen. I sat there in my room, w

/-Maxmillian-/“Boss, the shipment has been secured,” my right hand man informed me. I took the file from him and scanned through it. I shut the file and glanced at him.“Clean?” “Clean,” he confirmed. “Move it to the warehouse and get it ready for dispatch. Tell the boys to clear up RCee for tonight. Volkov will be there at 10, you all must be in position. I don't trust that son of a bitch,” I instructed. “Yes boss,” he bowed and made to leave but I stopped him. “Wait…” I opened my drawer and took out some big bundles. I tossed it to him and his expression shifted immediately. “You boys did good. Go buy yourselves a drink.” He tried to contain his smile as he bowed. “Appreciated boss.” “Hey, I said drink. I don't want any of you getting high on my shit. We have to be alert tonight. I need you in your right frame of mind!” I stated. “Yes boss."As he walked out of the office, Dante entered. I furrowed my brows at him. What the hell was he doing here and why didn't my secretary

/-Gianna-/My heart stopped.Max stood in the doorway, his broad frame blocking the doorway as he took in the room.Oh, God! I am screwed. There is no escaping this! Then his gaze locked with mine and I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. Anything to avert this embarrassing moment.His eyes flickered from me to the half-dressed man groaning on the floor, and then back to me. The air in the room grew suffocating.His jaw was tight, his knuckles still clenched from the punch he had just thrown. Every muscle in his body was wound like a predator ready to strike again. He was not just angry, he was furious. Enraged.I swallowed hard. “Max, I…”“Not. A. Word,” he bit out, his voice dangerously low.My mouth snapped shut.The man on the floor groaned and tried to sit up, blood dripping from his nose. “Who the hell…”Max moved so fast I barely saw it happen. Another punch landed, harder this time, sending the man sprawling onto the carpet again.“Shut up.”Max’s tone was pure venom.

-Gianna-/The sharp crack of leather against my skin stole the breath from my lungs. A strangled gasp escaped my lips as white-hot pain bloomed across my backside.I clenched my fists against the wall, my nails scraping against the surface as I tried to ground myself. My body trembled, not just from the pain, but there was also this sweet sensation that sent a trail of goosebumps down my skin."Count," he ordered. His voice was dark with a dangerous depth to it.I swallowed hard. "O-one."“Who do you belong to?” The deep possessiveness of my body trembled.“You.”Another lash. I tried not to squirm.“Keep counting.”"Two."Tears burned at the edges of my eyes. I didn't understand why my body was responding this way. I should be in pain, that is what he wanted right? But why did it feel like the exact opposite? Like he was going easy on me."Three."My legs wobbled. I bit down on my lip, trying to hold back the sob threatening to break free."Four."“Will you let that happen again?” th

Gianna-/It's been over a week.Over a week and I haven't made contact with any other human except my bodyguard. If I placed an order, he brought them to me. If we were out of groceries, he made sure to order them.He didn't leave my side, just the same way I wasn't allowed to leave the room.I was slowly losing my mind from all the isolation. I would sit by the window, stare outside at all the people passing by, just to remind myself that I wasn't alone.I tried calling Maxmillian. He was the only contact on my phone after all but he wouldn't answer the phone. Instead, he would call the guard to ask if everything was okay.There was simply no way to get his attention and I was sick of it.An idea came to mind. A ridiculous one if I might add but it was most likely going to work. I moved to the kitchen and picked up a knife.“Oh, God, please don't let me kill myself,” I prayed.With a deep breath, I pressed the knife lightly against my palm, just enough to break the skin but not enoug