The Sterling Scandal: Married To The Uncle

Chapter 3 No.3

Word Count: 654 | Released on: 07/01/2026

tudy felt like a

er grips. Silas, Julian's looming shadow of a bodyguard, had been

her and judgment. Arthur Sterling sat behind a desk the size o

was t

nd took a step toward him. "Ryan! Please, you ha

d at her as if she were somethi

e," he sneered. "Y

. Elena stopped, her breath ca

flat. "You've been sneaking around with him? Beh

ured to

time, she didn't see the charming adventurer she thought she

ng the weight of the cane in his hand. "You

his head bowed.

r said, walking around the desk.

sed th

gasped

l, wet thud. Julian grunted, his body jerking forward, but his hand

for a second strike, hi

arply, stepping between them. "Not in

He glared down at his son, satisfied with the si

arbage," A

bleeding where he had bitten it. His eyes

marry her,"

om was absolute. Even

incredulously. "You

hotos. If you cast her out, the story is 'Sterling Fiancee Cheats with

wiping blood

The lovers who couldn't help themselves. It creates a sca

a businessman first, a father sec

at Ryan. "You're marrying the Chen girl

e cut off from the main accounts. And I am activating the exile clause. You get n

" Juli

pale, sweat beading on his forehead from the

d softly. "Get

en she looked at the man nursing a bruised shoulder in the chair,

ian's hand.

she wh

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“I was at my own engagement party at the Sterling estate when the world started tilting. Victoria Sterling, my future mother-in-law, smiled coldly as she watched me struggle with a cup of tea that had been drugged to ruin me. Before I could find my fiancé, Ryan, a waiter dragged me into the forbidden West Wing and locked me in a room with Julian Sterling, the family's "fallen titan" who had been confined to a wheelchair for years. The door burst open to a frenzy of camera flashes and theatrical screams. Victoria framed me as a seductress caught in the act, and Ryan didn't even try to listen to my pleas, calling me "cheap leftovers" before walking away with his pregnant mistress. When I turned to my own family for help, my father signed a document severing our relationship for a five-million-dollar payout from Julian. They traded me like a commodity without a second thought. I didn't understand why my own parents were so eager to sell me, or how Ryan could look at me with such disgust after promising me forever. I was a sacrifice, a pawn used to protect the family's offshore accounts, and I couldn't fathom how every person I loved had a price tag for my destruction. With nowhere left to go, I married Julian in a bleak ceremony at City Hall. He slid a heavy diamond onto my finger and whispered, "We have a war to start." That night, inside his secret penthouse, I watched the paralyzed man stand up from his wheelchair and activate a screen filled with the Sterling family's darkest secrets. The execution had officially begun.”