"In my four years of university, not only did I have to sell adult toys in order to support myself, but I also had to go against my stepmother and sister, and not to mention my cold-hearted fiance! Oh, and how can I forget? I even need to be wary around my fiance's gorgeous uncle!" Staring at the bite marks on Chloe Tillman's neck, Morgan Dixon was burning with anger, and not bothering with any words, he directly dipped his head and took a bite of her chest before declaring, "Remember this: no one is allowed to touch anything that has my mark on it!" As if, the woman thought. She was a human being, and not his plaything, and most importantly, she was his nephew's FIANCEE. Meanwhile, Harry Dixon was going mad with rage at the sight of the couple who couldn't take their hands off each other. That was his fiancee for God's sake. "Uncle Morgan, you're going too far!"