Caged By My Devil Uncle

When I saw Chris, who had just taken a bath, her little face was reddened by the hot water, and there was steam in her eyes.

She is taller and whiter than Kitty, and wears love pajamas in the same style as me.

“No, I am going to take a bath.” “Chris, do not call me Mr. Warren.”

Chris’s Pov

Why do I feel Warren is a different person?

I always feel like the relationship between us has changed.

I thought I could take the opportunity to talk to him about the breakup, so I waited for Warren to come out while I was playing games.

This time, I didn’t call Master when I went online. Maybe I didn’t know how to respond to what he said.

Warren’s point of view

When I got out of the shower, I saw Chris lying in bed with her feet up.

“What are you doing?” I walked over to her and saw that she was playing a game.

Chris was playing intently. “I am playing.”

I sat down next to her, her body scent incessantly flooding my nose, we are so close I can see every lash of hers.”

Chris held her breath and murmured, “It’s almost time, monster. I am going to kill you.”

Seeing her pretty exterior, I just wanted to take her in my arms, bury my head in her neck and soak up the scent of her body.

“Was it fun?” I whispered in her ear.

“Mm-hmm, it was fun.”

The monster was killed and Chris was very happy to show me the results. “We won, we won.”

“Well, you won.”

As soon as she turned her head, her lips touched my cheek. It was only a light kiss, but it made my heart beat faster.

Chris curled up and crawled to the other side of the bed. “I, I did not mean to.”

“I don’t blame you. What are you afraid of?” I looked at Chris like a scared white rabbit.

At the last second, this girl was alive and happy, and now she is hiding in the corner of the bed.

Chris hurriedly jumped out of bed. “Just like before. I sleep on the floor and you sleep on the bed.”

I pushed my glasses away, reached out my hand and pulled Chris to the bed. “Just sleep in the bed, I won’t touch you.”

After saying that, I feel my desire for Chris growing by the day. At this rate, I don’t know when I’ll lose control and do something to Chris.

Chris stares at me with wide eyes. “Well, I’ll get another quilt then.”

“No, this quilt is very wide.”

Chris’s point of view

I am not used to it. The last time Warren brought me back to bed, it was when I was still asleep, not when I was awake.

Still, I resolutely jumped out of bed and grabbed a quilt. “I am afraid of kicking you, so we should sleep separately.”

“Suit yourself.” Warren lay next to me.

I sleep as close to the edge as possible.

Warren’s pov

“If you move again, you will fall.” Although I didn’t look her in the eye, I clearly noticed Chris’ small movements into the corner.

With a pop, she actually rolled under the bed.

“What did I say? I am not going to eat you, why are you moving?”

Chris “rubbed” her head.

“Keep playing the game, I will not bother you.” I opened my notebook and put it on my lap to work.

Chris’s point of view

It was half-past ten. I charged my phone and turned to Warren.

“Brother Warren, I have something to tell you.” I took a deep breath. It’s better if I make it clear first.

Warren flips the computer closed and takes off his glasses. “Well, say it and I’ll listen.”

He “rubbed” his eyes. I saw the fatigue on his face. “I am going to give you a massage. Do you want me to massage for you?”

“Then please.”

I squatted down next to him and pressed his temples. Warren closed his eyes. “Do you remember this?”

“Yeah, I learned a few things when I used to work part-time. I am not going to press any other places, just massage his head.”

After all, I am too embarrassed to massage his body.

I took the opportunity to say, “Brother Warren, can our previous contract be shortened until the end of this month?”

“You can not wait to get away from me?”

“I am sorry, Brother Warren, we had an agreement for six months before, but I recently fell in love with someone. You can understand that feeling. When you like someone, you don’t want him to have grief. Even though our marriage is fake, I have to return to the Wilson family from time to time to deal with you, which is unfair to him.”

Thinking of the lost look in Kenneth’s eyes when he left, even though I was not sure if I liked him or not, I wanted to settle my affairs with Warren quickly.

Warren’s pov

When I hear her say that she has someone she likes, it’s like my heart is being cut open by something.

“Unfair to him, is it fair to me? Chris, you should know why I found you in the first place? The Wilson family likes you a lot, and you have seen how much my mother loves you. When this month is over. What do you want me to tell them?”NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Chris’s Pov

Warren is right. “I am sorry, I am really sorry. I did not know I was going to be like this. The blame for the breakup is on me. You can paint me as a very evil image. I will take all the sins upon myself.”

Warren reached out and gently touched my cheek.

“Chris, Fame, even if the White family rejects it, you are also the daughter of the White family. If you take all the blame, how do you want others to see you, how do you think of yourself and the White family? You care a lot about the White family, and now you don’t even care about the White family’s reputation? Are you sure you have to pay such a high price for this man?”

When I think of Kenneth’s face, I think of this sentence from Warren.

“He’s worth it, but I was wrong from the start. I should not take my life as a child’s play.”

“Fool, it’s not you who was wrong from the start, you are just too stupid, like I said, there’s no reason to put up with so much. If you want, I will be your confidant for the White family. It is difficult for you to turn the picture around. The tens of millions you took from me is just a drop in the bucket. The White family has become what it is because it is not well managed and has nothing to do with you. From what I understand, you have stood on your own two feet since high school and have often worked part-time. Your brother is only slightly younger than you. He lives happily every day, but what about you? You made the wrong move for the White family and now you have to make the second wrong move for this man. If you are not even concerned about your reputation, can you be sure that he is the one you can trust for life? You want to leave me in an extreme way, break apart the two families and put all the blame on you. What will the media report? Will he then accept the infamous you? “