Wedding My Ex’s Uncle

Chapter 132 Steal His Woman

fury burned brighter.

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Lucien-the uncle he’d always admired, respected, and trusted- had been lurking in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to steal his woman.

He flicked the cigarette to the ground and crushed it beneath his shoe, then stormed back toward the hall in fury.

He didn’t care what happened next. He couldn’t just let this go.

Zane had come looking for him and froze when he saw the look on Alden’s face.

“Alden,” he said sharply, “what do you think you’re doing?”

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Alden’s mood was already a mess. Now it was boiling over.

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Multiple men? Who cares how many? None of it involves me

anymore.

A surge of anger flared in his chest. His voice came out clipped. “Just get changed. Whatever it is, we’ll talk later.”

No matter what happened, he couldn’t lose control during the wedding.

He stepped into the stairwell, pulled a lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette. Smoke curled around his face, masking his

expression.

When had it started? When had Lucien and Kaia gotten together?

Scenes played out in his mind like a movie reel.

The day Kaia broke off the engagement—Lucien had been surprisingly supportive of her.

The day Alden tried to visit her-Lucien’s driver had slammed

into his car door.

had been whispering things to Allen.

Lucien had planned this

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faces. Joanne was the first to break the silence.

this was her

first canceled the engagement with her son and now was aiming

really married in, she’d be her

hardly stomach the

would laugh at them. The entire family

replied with a lazy grin, “Joanne, I had no idea you were

cut in before things got even worse. “Enough. You’ve said

scene.”

gone back to the dressing room to cool off.

and said stiffly, “Alright, get changed. I’ll

a cigarette

before-it wasn’t

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mustache twitched. “Alyssa! Did you bring

didn’t. You always said you liked Kaia.

my ass!” Allen blurted out,

son’s wife—and not a single soul warned him ahead of time. How the

took their seats, he gently stroked the back of

next to Kaia.”

and

saw stars from sheer

“Dad, you

long, heavy snort. “Should I be? Lucien, what you did was a slap

lazily.

Father.”

at

brat! How did I end up raising

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him, “See? I told you—I

shatter. It was a pain unlike anything he’d ever known, like thousands of needles piercing through his heart, leaving