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Get the APPI Married My Ex's Uncle
Chapter 4
Word Count: 404
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Released on: 07/08/2025
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I Married My Ex's Uncle
“On my wedding day, the high school bully who once tormented me crashed the ceremony. I believed Carsten Morgan would stand firmly by my side. But he let go of my hand and walked decisively toward her. Later, when I sued the bully and exposed her past harassment, Carsten suppressed the case. He even countersued me for defaming her reputation. Overnight, I became the internet's laughingstock. At a banquet, Carsten sneered with contempt, "Those scars on your body disgust me." He added, "Give up. I've got a filthy-rich uncle backing me. You can't win." The next moment, the uncle he bragged about wrapped an arm around my waist. He whispered softly in my ear, "If I send them all to prison, will you choose me?"”