Sweet Revenge: Kissing My Ex's Uncle

Chapter 4

Word Count: 704 | Released on: 22/04/2026

s and raw sensation. The drug had burn

, a presence, a source of warmth and strength in the c

of his neck. It felt good. Solid. Her arms tightened their grip,

, a name surfaced. A name tied to a desperate, twisted n

son

r lips as a soft

e throwing

ound her waist, which had been a firm brace, became a vise. The pressure

omplex mix of concern and desire, were

ut, the words low and serrated,

rescued. This was how it was supposed to feel. She didn't re

n," and, tilting her head up, she

e final tra

ng he could not, w

ped from his throat. It was the sound of som

ved he

ing to him, the next she was airborne, her bod

the wa

th, her nose, shocking her system. The violent coughing that fol

teeth into her skin, a stark contrast

est rose and fell in harsh, ragged breaths. He didn't move to help her. H

d was a unique form of torture. A low, wounded whimper escaped her lips, the sound of an an

ve the surface, gasping for air

Her vision, for the first time in an hour, started to clear. T

ood ra

asn't

he man who had warned her. The face from the newspaper clippings. The face

as H

jolted through her spine, overriding the

mming desperately for the e

mov

his advance reaching her first. He was a shark, and she was bleeding

m the tiled edge when his h

nacle of fl

yan

away from safety, back i

Chapter End

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open

Sweet Revenge: Kissing My Ex's Uncle

Qing Shui Billionaires

“Eleanora arrived at the city's most exclusive club with a custom cake, ready to surprise her boyfriend of six years, Kason, for his birthday. But when she opened the suite door, she found him pressing her cousin Brielle against the sofa, kissing her passionately. Brielle splashed red wine over Eleanora's silk dress, mocking her as a passionless dead fish. "Get out. Don't stand there and ruin my night." Kason didn't even look guilty as he waved her away like a nuisance. Fleeing in tears, Eleanora accidentally drank a spiked cocktail and stumbled into a dark penthouse pool. She was pulled from the water by Horace Reeves-Kason's terrifying, billionaire uncle and the ruthless black sheep of the family. Drugged and hallucinating, she clung to him and whispered Kason's name. "Since he didn't want you, I'll be happy to take his place." That single word triggered a dark, possessive fury in the billionaire as he pinned her to his bed, claiming her completely. Waking up covered in bruises, she realized her six years of blind loyalty had been a complete joke. She had escaped a cheating boyfriend only to be trapped by the most dangerous predator in Manhattan. Forced by her mother to attend a family dinner that very night, she was suddenly dragged into a dark VIP room by Horace. He kissed her brutally against the door, just as Kason and Brielle walked by and pushed it open. Seeing his uncle pressing his ex-girlfriend against the wall, Kason's jaw went slack in absolute shock. Horace slowly lifted his head, his eyes like chips of ice as he looked at his nephew. "Get out."”