Chapter | 17

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She's battling
Things
Her smile
Will never
Tell you about

-jonny  ox

•Alexis' POV•

I groan as I struggled to get out of his iron grip.

"What is going on here?" My uncle asked.

He looked at Blake and suddenly smiled widely.

What the heck?! He never smiles at anyone besides his family!

"Blake! Long time no see. You have grown to a fine boy, I see."

Blake shook my Uncle's hand with one arm whole holding me with his other.

"And Alexis. What did you do this time?"

"I-What?! Uncle John! Blake here kidnapped me against my will!!!" I complained.

"Finally! It took you 10 years to finally got the guts to kidnap her."

"What?" Hold up. What is going on?

"Ha-ha. Um. She doesn't remember," Blake whispered.

Remember what?

My uncle's eyes widen before sighing.

"Well, that's up to you then. Well, you can take her, but I'm telling you. She is a handful."

"Hey!"

He chuckled as he walked inside with Peter and Ashley. Traitors!!

I looked up to see Blake smirked at me.

"What?"

"See. I told you your uncle knows me. And now you are mine," he grinned after he finishing speaking.

I spit in his face and tried to run away but I end up in the same spot. I turned back to Blake and gave him a sheepish smile.

"Hehe?" I let out a nervous chuckled.

His facial expression was showing anger but his eyes held amusement.

"You are getting bolder, gattina."

I scoff at him.

"Just shut up and bring me to your house since I have no other choice."

He made a disapproval noise.

"It's not my house," I stared at him in confusion. Did he steal the house? Can you steal a house?

"It's our house," he corrected me.

Oh. Ooooh.

"Wait a minute. How is it our house?" I asked him.

"You're going to be Mrs. Peterson in the future so it's technically your house too. Plus you are living there with me," he clarified everything.

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