"I love you, Winnie. Your sister Lottie is nothing more than a substitute for you. You know what? Whenever I'm sleeping with her, I will imagine that I was with you..."

I'm Lottie Hendrix, naively holding onto the belief that my boyfriend, Lewis loves me.

It took me a year to figure out that he is only with me because of my resemblance to my sister, Winnie Hendrix.

To get back at him, I didn't just limit myself to openly flirting with all his friends; I even went on to date his uncle, Alfie.

Being the Mate of My Ex's Uncle

　　As I recalled everything that happened last night, I didn't think kissing was a big deal, but what to do now? I went home with him after throwing myself all over him. What was I supposed to do?


　　I decided to run straight out of his house and down the street.


　　After doing so many embarrassing things, I couldn't calm down and sit with him at the same table for breakfast.


　　I walked for a while and realized that I was on the outskirts and couldn't call a taxi. But I didn't want to walk back and have him drive me, so I had to continue walking.


　　Soon, I heard the sound of a car approaching, and Alfie's black sports car stopped in front of me. He rolled down the window.


　　"Get in. I'll take you back," he said, leaning out of the window.


　　Because of the hangover, I didn't want to keep walking either, so I got in without hesitation.


　　"I thought I would have to convince you before you got in," Alfie said.


CHAPTER 15 Losing the Advantage