"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

　　After Keith escorted Lottie away, the house fell silent once again. I stared at the tea she had made, lost in thought.


　　"Have you made up your mind? Whether to follow your heart or give up on Lottie."


　　"Liam, making a choice is not as simple as that."


　　"I think you're overthinking it."


　　Our conversation was interrupted by the doorbell. I opened the door, and Keith walked in looking annoyed, then slumped onto the couch.


　　"Why are you back again? Didn't I tell you to go straight home after dropping off Lottie?"


　　"I promised Lottie that I would take care of you tonight. I don't want her to accuse me of breaking that promise."


　　"What promise?" I looked at him, confused.


　　"Never mind, it's just that until you're fully recovered, you'll have to stay with me at night. Since the pack situation stabilized six years ago, you haven't been injured. Those who still hold grudges might try to 'invite' Lottie to their packs."


CHAPTER 44 We Have No Connection