Five Years Lived In A Love Cage

I looked at the lies he blurted out and laughed at myself in my heart. Private doctor, or private lover?

"You must be Mr. White's niece, please take care of me in the future."

That's how Jason introduced me, his niece.

My last name was Swansee and his last name was White. What kind of uncle was he to me and what uncle would hug his niece or even kiss her.

Since he no longer needs me, I went upstairs tactfully.

"Yes, I am his niece. Uncle, I'll go up first."

When I said the word uncle, I deliberately emphasized my voice. It made him frown, but he didn't say anything until I went upstairs.

The sound of two people laughing soon came from downstairs.

"Mr. White, this is the medicinal food I made for you. I'll feed you."

"You are so mean. Just eat, why bite someone's hand?"

"Don't you know whether I need to be supplemented? Do you want to try tonight?"

I covered my ears and turned up the volume of my phone, but I couldn't avoid it.

In the end, I just let go and let my tears soak the corners of the quilt, but I just covered my mouth tightly to prevent myself from making any sound.

When I was fifteen, my parents died unexpectedly. Jason’s father was my grandfather's comrade-in-arms. He took me to the White Family and handed me over to the youngest son Jason to take care of me.

I did call him my uncle for five years and it was him who accompanied me out of the pain of losing my relatives. He would help me attend parent-teacher meetings, remember my birthday, always take me out when he goes out and even cook brown sugar water for me every month when I have my period.

When I was eighteen, I mustered up the courage to confess to him, but found out that he had a girlfriend.

After his legs became disabled, we resumed our previous relationship and he even took the initiative to kiss me. I thought I finally got love and I took care of him for five years, but it turned out to be a play of his.

Yes, Jason, he never said he loved me. Everything was just my own wishful thinking.

After a sleepless night, I got up with two red and swollen eyes.

But I saw Sonia coming out of Jason’s room in loose pajamas. The kiss marks on her neck and the charm of her eyebrows and eyes all showed what they did last night.

I was stunned by this scene. "You guys——"

I thought I had made all the preparations to leave. But I still felt sore in my eyes when I saw it with my own eyes.

Jason, how could he do this. Under my nose, in the next room, he...

The cup in my hand fell to the ground with a "bang" and the fragments scratched my ankle.

Jason came out of the room immediately after hearing the sound and the moment he saw me, his eyes began to panic and dodge.

"Bella, listen to my explanation. It's not what you think. Sonia just came to the room to massage my legs. If you don't believe me, ask her."

Sonia yawned nonchalantly. "Yes, I was massaging Mr. White."

But I clearly saw the provocation in her eyes, which was a woman's intuition. Seeing that I still didn't believe it, Jason began to get angry.

"Why are you so dirty? What do you think of a good treatment!" he shouted at me.

"Sonia is a doctor, how can she work in the future? Don't you want my legs to get better?"

Every time Jason said a word, the pain in my heart increased. It was obviously he who did something wrong, but in the end it became my dirty thoughts.

Jason, was I really so unbearable in your heart? No wonder he thought that I pretended to be sick that day to stop him from chasing after Lucy.