All Chapters of Seducing My Fiance's Uncle: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Eric POVI stared at my reflection for a while, taking in deep breaths as I tried to control myself. “It's okay,” I assured myself. took one last glance at myself and walked towards the door.I opened the bathroom door, trying to get back to the dining room. But instead, I met Mike standing in front of me, blood stained on his lips, his hair in a mess as he looked into my eyes with mine, filled with anger.“What the hell are you still doing here?” I asked.Seeing him just made my blood boil more. The memories of him on his knees, sucking Damien, made me blind with rage.“You pathetic liar,” he spat out, “You lied to me. You said there was nothing going on between the two of you, but clearly, there is something going on between you both,” he said and took a step closer, as I balled my hands into a fist, ready to slam them into his face.“He is the reason why you hit me, right?” Mike stepped forward, his chest rising with anger. “That blind rage in you was not because I cheated. It was

Eric POVDamien blinks, tightening his grip around his wine. “What?”I nod, smiling. “Yes. My mum wants Mike to be the king and now me.”Damien takes a step backward and paces round the room, running his hands through his hair. He walks back to me, taking two steps at a time. “Are you sure?”“Yes, I am so sure.” I paused and fell on the couch, a smirk on my face. “Why do you think she kept Mike a secret? Why do you think she suddenly decided to bring Kelvin right now at this time? It's because, as usual, she has written me off as a good-for-nothing son, and who else can she take as her son if not Mike?” I ask.Damien heaves a deep sigh as he takes his seat beside mine. He pulls me closer into his arms. “I will take care of it. I would not allow it,” he whispers as he kisses my forehead.Tears freely flow down my cheeks. I pull back after a while, wiping off the tears on my cheeks.“You know I was ten when it happened. Not fifteen, not even twelve – I was ten when it happened. In fact,

Damien's POVEric's head remained the same place, not moving, his face white like he had seen a ghost.My eyes meet with the tall Brody man at my door who has a cigarette wrapped around his lips. Nathan. My best friend and capo.His eyes were dark with anger and maybe disgust.“Fuck!!” Eric whispered, his eyelids dilated, tears standing in his eyes. “Fuck!!” He whispered again.I immediately stand up and drag the blanket up to cover Eric. I can see him visibly shaking, his hands trembling.I rush and pick up my clothes and close the door behind me, with Eric inside. I need to talk to my Nathan and then come back for Eric. He looked like someone that would soon have a panic attack."Bro, what the fuck was that?” He asked, glaring at me.Grabbing him by his shoulder, I dragged him to the sitting room.“First of all, why did you not tell me you are coming?” I ask, as I run my hands through my hair trying to find a solution to this fucking problem.“That does not answer my question, Dam

Eric's POVI stare at the text, at the video. If this gets to Katherine, the wedding would be cancelled.It would go round the whole town that I am gay. And therefore I can't be king, and then Mike would take what belongs to me.And I would have nothing.No one.What the hell do I do?I run my hands through my hair again and again and again until my skull throbs with pain, until my face turns red.I pull out my phone and type "Let's meet."It shows him typing. And then he stops.Two minutes later he walks into my car and takes a seat beside me."Guess I finally have you in a chokehold! What the hell did you think? That I was going to let you marry Katherine like that? And then you would be happy and live happily ever after?" He asked.My grip tightened around the steering wheel. "What the fuck do you want, Mike? Is it money? Get out of my car, and I will give it to you. Just delete the video and leave me alone."He stares at me, his cold blue eyes on my face. And then they soften just

Eric POV His hands slowly grace over my skin, slowly, my skin burning with every bit of anticipation. He places soft kisses on my neck, my chin, my cheeks avoiding my lips. “Damien” I whisper, more like pleading, wanting to feel his lips on mine. He draws back and stares at me, caressing my hair. “If you promise to be good, I will tell you everything. Everything Eric, And maybe you would know who killed your brother” This snaps me out of the mood. I pause, my body freezing. He has a clue about my brother's death. About the person who killed my brother and he did not tell me. I pull back, jumping from the table down. Damien rolls his eyes “Come on babe. What happened?” He asked, his voice laced with a little tease. “What.happend?” I asked, “you are asking me what happened. After what you just told me you expect me to wait till you fuck me before you tell me who killed my brother right?” I ask. He heavy a sigh “Consider it a reward for being a good boy today” I laugh, a ver