"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

　　I was awakened by the glaring sunlight in the morning, followed by a slight headache and a discomfort in my throat. I sat up and my attention was drawn to the colorful light refracting through a glass bottle not far away.


　　I remembered the beautiful dream from last night, and although I had forgotten its content, the wonderful feeling remained, making me feel a little happier whenever I thought of it.


　　I got up and stretched lazily. Looking at the blanket on the floor, a hint of confusion flashed through my mind. I never bothered to cover myself with a blanket when I was drunk.


　　I walked to the bathroom to freshen up and noticed traces of ointment on my face when I saw myself in the mirror. It suddenly dawned on me that last night might not have been a dream. I immediately found my phone and checked the call logs.


CHAPTER 52 Never Come to Me Again