Skipped at the altar, Taken by his uncle Novel

Time Between Lost Worlds - Steven Bennett 27 Summary In Chapter 27 of "Time Between Lost Worlds," Carter finds himself in a heated confrontation with Whitney, as their relationship reaches a breaking point. The tension has been building for some time, with Whitney's sharp attitude causing Carter to feel increasingly frustrated. In a moment of emotional overflow, Carter demands that Whitney unblock his number, leading to a clash where both express their grievances.

Whitney feels misunderstood, believing Carter sees her as merely creating drama, while Carter struggles with the reality of their impending wedding and Whitney's apparent reluctance to move forward. As they argue, Carter attempts to soften the situation by offering Whitney an extravagant gift-a diamond necklace. However, Whitney's response is cold and dismissive, questioning his feelings for her and the sincerity of their engagement. Carter's frustration escalates as he tries to explain his commitment to his sister, Emily, who Whitney perceives as an obstacle to their relationship.

The conversation reveals deep-seated issues between them, with Whitney ultimately declaring that she does not want to marry Carter, leaving him in disbelief and filled with uncertainty about their future. Meanwhile, the narrative shifts to George and Samuel, who are discussing the upcoming wedding and the union of their families. Despite a sense of optimism, Samuel hints at underlying tensions, particularly regarding the marriage license that has yet to be obtained.

This subplot introduces a sense of urgency and foreshadows potential complications for Carter and Whitney's relationship as they approach the wedding date. The chapter also highlights Whitney's professional life at PrimeBridge Law Firm, where her boss, Ivan, exhibits an unusually cheerful demeanor, hinting at positive developments. Whitney's anxiety is palpable as she navigates her work environment and personal challenges, especially when she receives a call from her uncle, Klein, which she feels compelled to ignore in the presence of her boss.

This moment underscores her internal conflict and the pressure she feels from both her personal and professional lives, culminating in a sense of unease as she prepares for the day ahead. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Chapter 27** For quite some time now, every interaction with Whitney had become a minefield for Carter. Each conversation was laced with her sharp attitude, and she seemed to relish the opportunity to throw shade his way. Carter, on the other hand, had been exercising an extraordinary amount of restraint, biting his tongue and swallowing his frustration.

But today was different. Today, the simmering tension reached a boiling point. He could no longer hold back. "Whitney, are you done with your drama yet? Just unblock my number!" he exclaimed, his voice echoing in the hallway. Whitney's brow furrowed in confusion. *Why does he think I'm just causing drama?* she pondered, irritation bubbling beneath the surface. "Listen, I'm not causing drama," she retorted, her tone sharp and defensive. She shot him a frigid glare, her mind racing as she hurried up the stairs, desperate to enjoy her soup while it was still warm. "Move.

Don't block the way," she snapped, her impatience evident. But Carter, fueled by a mix of anger and desperation, grasped her wrist tightly. The veins in his forehead throbbed, a physical manifestation of his rising fury. Taking a moment to collect himself, he inhaled deeply, allowing the air to cool his temper. He softened his voice, a hint of pleading lacing his words. "Here, I bought this for you at the auction yesterday-a diamond necklace worth 1.5 million dollars. Maybe that'll finally cool you off?" Whitney stared at him as if he had lost his mind.

*What is he thinking?* "Why don't you give such a priceless gift to your precious sister instead?" she shot back, her eyes narrowing. Carter felt the heat of frustration flare up within him. "Why do you always have to make everything about Emily?" he burst out, his voice rising with emotion. "I've told you a hundred times-Emily is my sister! Grandpa's always on my case too. If I'm not there for her, who else will be? Can't you just try to understand my situation?" His words flowed out in a rush, desperation coloring his tone. Whitney's voice was as cold as ice, cutting through the air.

"I can't wrap my head around it. I'm not forcing you. I've told you we're done; we're not getting married. What more do you want from me?" Carter was unconvinced. He couldn't fathom that she genuinely wanted to end their engagement. *Does she really think just saying it means it's over?* he thought, frustration gnawing at him. With the wedding just days away, the thought of canceling sent a wave of anxiety through him. Both families would become the talk of Ravorport, and he could already imagine the whispers and speculation.

"What will it take for you to stop being mad, quit the drama, and come get the marriage license with me?" he asked, his voice a mix of hope and desperation. Whitney regarded him with a cold, sidelong glance. The face he once cherished now seemed merely annoyed and exhausted. She let out a soft, almost indifferent laugh, a sound devoid of warmth. "Carter, do you really want to marry me? Do you even like me? Is marrying me what you actually want?" Carter was taken aback by her question. The unexpectedness of it left him momentarily speechless.

He cleared his throat awkwardly, shifting his gaze away. "We're engaged. That's what people do, isn't it?" Whitney scoffed inwardly, *So people get married just because they're engaged now?* She let out a dry laugh, her eyes narrowing. "So if we tie the knot, can you promise you'll cut Emily out of your life for good?" Carter's expression hardened as he met her gaze. "Whitney, I've told you, Emily is my sister. I'm never giving up on her." Whitney lowered her eyes, shrugging dismissively.

"So you don't even like me, and you expect me to just accept that you'll keep sneaking around with Emily after we're married? Why on earth would I want to marry you?" The sadness that once flickered in her eyes had been replaced by a steely determination. "I'm not marrying you. I'd rather stay single forever than marry you. Carter, do you get it now?" With a sudden burst of movement, Whitney wrenched her hand free from his grip and stormed upstairs, not bothering to look back. Carter stood there, frozen in disbelief, watching her retreating figure.

*Is she really not going to marry me?* The thought echoed in his mind, filling him with uncertainty and dread. ***** Meanwhile, George had set up a golf outing with Samuel, eager to discuss the upcoming union of their families. "Only five days left until Carter and Whitney's wedding. Our families are finally going to be joined," George said, chuckling as he lined up his shot. Samuel nodded in agreement, a smile creeping onto his face. "Yeah, it's really Whitney's luck to be marrying Carter." As George finished his swing, he couldn't help but probe further.

"But they still haven't gotten their marriage license yet? Samuel, did you ever ask Whitney about it?" Samuel pressed his lips together, a hint of concern flickering across his face. "They're probably just overwhelmed lately. My mom's been under the weather, and Whit grew up with her grandma, so she might be feeling a little off. It's no big deal, though. Give them more time." George could sense the underlying tension in Samuel's tone, but he took comfort in the fact that the wedding was still on. He finally relaxed, releasing a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.

"Heard you guys have been looking for bank financing lately?" George inquired, his curiosity piqued. Samuel tensed momentarily before forcing a laugh. "Yeah, just a few hiccups with project payments, but nothing serious." George chose not to press further. "Well, I'm actually interested in that resort project of yours. Have someone talk to our investment manager tomorrow." Samuel's excitement surged. He had always believed that once they established a connection with the Harris family, their company's financial troubles would soon be a thing of the past. "See?

The cash is already coming in," Samuel thought, feeling a renewed sense of hope. "Sounds good, I'll have someone reach out tomorrow," he replied quickly, eager to keep the momentum going. The following day, Whitney walked into PrimeBridge Law Firm, only to be taken aback by Ivan's beaming smile. He was clearly in a fantastic mood. "Whitney, you're here! Did you have breakfast yet? If not, go grab something downstairs and come back up," Ivan said, his grin infectious. This was a stark contrast to his usual demeanor.

If she were even a minute late, he would lecture her about the importance of punctuality in their profession. *Did the sun rise in the west today or something?* Whitney mused, completely thrown off by his sudden cheerfulness. Valerie wheeled her chair over, whispering conspiratorially, "Ivan's about to go sign a contract." "Whose contract?" Whitney asked, slightly behind the conversation. "Who else? The one he's been obsessing over lately," Valerie replied, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. Whitney's heart raced as she narrowed her gaze.

*Wait, is it really happening?* She hadn't anticipated this turn of events. *So Klein really did overhear everything at dinner last night,* she realized, still grappling with disbelief. Gripping her phone, she hesitated for a moment before sending a quick message. Whitney: [Uncle Klein, thank you.] No matter what, Klein had come through for her. She didn't want to overthink it. This was her first time utilizing connections, and honestly, it made her feel a bit uneasy. Just as she hit send, Ivan approached her, his energy palpable.

"Whitney, come with me to Harris Group in a bit," he said, practically bouncing with excitement. Startled, she jumped. "How do you walk so quietly?" "I'm not quiet. You were just so zoned out staring at your phone," Ivan shot back, a teasing glint in his eye. Leaning over, he glanced at her screen. "You've got a call." Whitney whipped her head around, her heart racing as she saw a voice call invitation from K.H. flashing on her screen. Ivan shot her a curious look. "Who's K.H.? Why aren't you picking up?" Panic surged through her, and she hung up in a flash.

"Ugh, probably just some insurance guy again. Seriously, they call me every single day. It's driving me nuts," she said, attempting to sound nonchalant. Ivan regarded her with a suspicious expression, thinking, *Aren't insurance agents supposed to use their own photo for their profile? That pitch-black avatar looks nothing like one.* But he brushed it off. "Alright, pack up and come with me to Harris Group. We can't afford any mistakes today." "Yes, sir," Whitney replied, a hint of anxiety creeping into her voice.

She glanced at her phone, noticing that Klein had sent her a giant question mark. Whitney felt an overwhelming urge to crawl under a rock. It wasn't intentional, but she couldn't answer Klein's call with her boss standing right there. Klein, glancing at his phone with a thoughtful expression, let out a low, amused laugh. The intercom on Klein's desk rang, breaking the moment. He set his phone aside and answered the call, "Hello." Calvin, sensing his boss's cold, distant tone, felt an immediate wave of intimidation wash over him. "Mr.

Harris, PrimeBridge's reps are coming over to sign the contract. Are you joining us?" Klein's lips curled into a faint smirk as he replied, "Sure." *No matter how much you try to dodge, you still have to face me later,* he thought, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. Conclusion In the aftermath of their explosive confrontation, both Carter and Whitney stood at a precipice, their emotions tangled in a web of confusion, frustration, and unspoken love.

Carter's desperation to cling to their engagement clashed violently with Whitney's fierce resolve to prioritize her family over their relationship. The diamond necklace, an extravagant symbol of Carter's affection, felt hollow to Whitney, overshadowed by the reality of their disconnect. As she stormed away, leaving Carter in stunned silence, the weight of their unresolved issues loomed larger than ever, casting a shadow over the wedding that was supposed to unite their families.

Yet, amid the turmoil, a flicker of hope emerged in Whitney's unexpected connection with her uncle Klein, hinting at new alliances and opportunities that could reshape her future. As she navigated the complexities of her professional life, the stark contrast between her personal struggles and her burgeoning career hinted at a path toward self-discovery. Carter, left grappling with the uncertainty of his relationship, faced the daunting task of reflecting on what truly mattered to him.

As Carter grapples with the reality of potentially losing Whitney, he will be forced to confront not only his feelings for her but also the complex dynamics of family loyalty that have long dictated his actions. Will he find a way to bridge the gap between them, or will Whitney's determination to prioritize her sister over their relationship lead to an irreversible fracture? Meanwhile, the subplot involving George and Samuel will add another layer of intrigue.

As they discuss the upcoming wedding and the potential financial partnership, the underlying tensions and secrets within their families will begin to unravel. Samuel's concerns about the marriage license and the implications of their families' union will create a sense of urgency, hinting at complications that could derail the wedding entirely. With unexpected twists around every corner, readers will be left on the edge of their seats, eager to discover how these intertwined lives will navigate the storm brewing just beneath the surface.

Will Carter and Whitney's love survive the chaos, or are they destined to become another casualty of familial expectations? Dex Morgan Dex Morgan works to elevate each story with clean writing, emotional balance, and thoughtful flow for readers.