All Chapters of Seducing My Fiance's Uncle: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Eric POVI have always thought that I had been a rational person, someone who acts within emotions and when I can't control it, I end up having a deep panic attack.But right now, sitting on my couch, a half-filled glass of whiskey in my hands, waiting for Mike to come as he had promised, I think I had judged myself wrongly.Very wrong.As funny as it is, I don't want to kill him. I don't want to harm him. I want Mike to look me in the eye and tell me that he was the one who sent Ashley. That he had indirectly taken my brother and yet mourned with me, wore black with me, stayed away from Alcohol for a while because according to him my brother told him that it was bad. And that's when he stopped, I would stop.The door creaks open, and Mike walks in, putting on a white hoodie and shorts. His eyes are tear-stained, his blue sad eyes stare at me.He heaved a sigh “You are drinking again. I thought we stopped after your brother died?” He asked.He takes the glass from me and places it o

Damien's POVI place a soft kiss on Eric's wet hair. I am sitting on the edge of the bathtub while I try my best to wash him. Maybe this would make him talk to me.He has been silent since the shooting scene."Mike", I called out again. The seventh time since the whole incident. I cup his cheek, making him look at me with his empty eyes. 'Say something, baby. Anything, and I would make it work."He blinks at me and then removes my hands from his face like my hands are burning his skin. Heaved a sigh. “You let the one person who killed my brother go, and you expect me to smile at you. You want to make me happy? Then do this one thing: go back and bring that bloodthirsty man from wherever the fuck he would have run to and let me end him because I need to!” He snaps and walks away from the bathtub.I follow him inside the room, watching him as he arranges the room, changing the whole bedsheet and everything around it with a very controlled precision.He jumps on the bed. "You can turn of

Damien's POVEric's mother's message keeps appearing in my head as I drive towards her field where we usually meet.What did she mean by her wanting Mike to be the king and not Eric?But Mike told Eric that it was a lie, or was he also lying?And why on earth would she not want her son to occupy a position solely meant for him?Immediately I get to the files. I park my car at a distance and walk towards her. She is sitting on a chair with a glass-topped central table before her.The field is an open space. A very open one. Nothing and no one can be seen around.She stood up and walked up to me and gave me a brief hug. “It's good you came quickly. I thought you would not come."I smiled while taking a seat. “Of course I would come. Why won't I? We are literally going to be in always."She nods her head and smiles. "Look, I want Mike to be the king."A huge lump developed in my throat. "What?"She sits up right. "Looks like you got recommended to me by Ashley's father. Your fiancé's fat

Damien POV “You don't know what you are saying Damien” Ashley screams at meI remain on the sofa, legs slightly apart watching the anger mixed with tears in her eyes. She curls her hands into a fist “You would regret this Damien. I promise you that you will regret it!”I shrug “Okay. Just tell your dad that I want war and nothing else”I draw my eyes from her face to my phone to look at the person calling me. It's Eric.Fuck even after I made him so less of himself he is still calling. I run my hands through my hair and try to steady my breath. I have just declared war on Ashley dad and while I know that I would be able to beat the hell out of him, with Eric in the picture it would be a different case.If there is anyone that could get hurt it would be him. Not meFuck! This is the major reason why I hate commitment and the emotion that comes with it.“Damien! Listen to me!” Ashley screams, drawing me back from my thoughts.“I am listening. What do you want me to say? I have alread

Damien POV“I would be traveling to Italy today,” I say as I arrange my backpack. Eric is sitting beside me on the bed, just waking up.“When will you be back?” He asks, running his eyes.“As soon as I can. Today or tomorrow I will be back. Okay?” I ask.He nods and wraps his arms around my neck, kissing my lips. “I trust this would be for some business meeting”“Yes, it is” I can't tell him that I am going to meet the man who is supposed to be my father-in-law and tell him I am. not interested in his daughter again. … ……. ….. ……. ….. ……. ……. …In ItalyImmediately my jet kissed the ground. I rushed down with Luca by my side.“Hee, Dad has been fuming so bad since he got the news. He threatened to burn out the cartel”I laugh “Oh wow!”Luca opens his tablet pointing at a landmark for me “We have one of our cats and also one of our strongest hotels in his territory Damune. Are you willing to sacrifice that for Eru?” “Yes, I am” I reply without mincing words.Throughout the r