Wedding My Ex’s Uncle

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Malcolm stood at a distance, his gaze fixed on his niece outside the operating room, a bitter curse simmering in his chest.

How dare that old bastard let my niece sign the surgical consent form for him?

He’d better not make it out of there alive.

Malcolm’s heart tugged with a longing to approach Kaia, to tell her he was her uncle, but a gnawing fear held him back. He was afraid she’d blame him for waiting so many years to show up.

The clash of hope and dread churned inside him, leaving him paralyzed by indecision.

After a long moment of hesitation, he turned away from the hospital, climbed into his car, and drove to his sister’s grave.

“Lillian,” he whispered, his voice thick with resolve, “I’m here now. I swear I’ll make things right for you.”

Three hours later, the surgery was over,

The doctor walked up to Kaia, a weary look in his eyes and a hint of apology on his face. “We did everything we could, and the

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surgery was technically a success. But the hemorrhaging was

severe.

“Recovery will be challenging. He may experience problems with movement, speech, or cognitive function. We’ll have to monitor him closely for the next forty–eight hours before deciding the next steps.”

Kaia offered a faint, polite smile. “Thank you, doctor. We understood the risks when we chose the surgery.”

The doctor blinked, surprised by her composure.

Tobias would need to stay in the ICU for observation.

Kaia instructed the butler to stay at the hospital, while Lucien wrapped an arm around her and guided her home.

With Tobias down, the shareholders‘ calls flooded Kaia’s phone.

“Ms. Domont, you’re the largest shareholder now. You’ve got to do something!”

excuse to pull the trigger. “Declare bankruptcy. There’s nothing I can do. My father’s in the ICU, Bankruptcy is

unfazed, returned to her work at the law firm, carrying on as

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woken

time, she

was a shadow of himself, his voice a weak,

name.

clear–your chances of recovery are

proceedings. Everything except the Domont Villa will be sold off to cover debts. Those loan guarantees you signed? They’ll

Dad, you’ve got

at her, empty and glazed. Tears trickled slowly from

her hand, but Kaia

I’ll only cover the bare minimum for your care nothing

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life back. This is your new reality. Happy with

lips trembled, and with

slurred, but the accusation

out a sharp, humorless

mother, did you ever think you’d

anytime soon, but you’ll wither away slowly. You’ll watch yourself fade from strong to frail until you can’t even

life worse than death. But don’t worry—I’ll make sure someone looks after you, keeping you alive. That’s my final revenge, Dad. How does it

mouth twisted, tears streaming as he sobbed silently, his

days, deep lines had carved themselves into his forehead, aging him beyond

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room and was startled to find Lucien waiting for

her voice soft

an uncanny ability to appear exactly when she needed him, as if

She didn’t know

if he thought she was too cruel, too

wasn’t blindly devoted