FORBIDDEN PASSION: Sold to My Uncle, Loved by His Son

Jade’s POV“Stand and watch Jade; don’t move an inch." Stormy whispered in my ears, sending a shiver down my spine before walking up to the girl in front of him. This wasn’t the first time he was doing this.My stepbrother made me watch him make out with every girl he brought home. That’s my punishment for being his stepsister, he always says. He nudged his head, kissing the base of her neck as he kept stealing glances at me.He trailed kisses down her neck, his fingers slightly caressing her breast. "Ahhh,” the girl moaned softly as he dipped his finger in her pants. I swallowed hard as I watched them, knowing fully well it was turning me on.I was just 19 and had never experienced whatever I was seeing in front of me, but I felt every single thing Stormy was doing to her. And with a swift movement, he stripped her naked, placing her on the bed before sliding his manhood in her.He drove in and out of her, making her scream out in estacy. I shut my eyes, facing downwards, as I couldn

Jade’s POVMy heart was beating so fast that it felt like it would come out of my chest. He looked at me, which made me feel uncomfortable under his prying eyes. He licked his lips before stepping closer, making me step back until there was no more space left. “You now belong to me, darling; you don’t have to be scared around me anymore.” I sobbed, knowing that there was no way out of this place.“Stop crying, baby girl,” he said in a low voice, making me stop. And in that moment I knew I had to carry out the plan if I wanted to stay alive and take revenge on Stormy and my stepdad. “Take her to the car,” Eduardo ordered. One of his men pulled me outside where the car was. “Let me go!” I screamed out of frustration and thrashed around, but his grip was tight.He pushed me inside the car and then zoomed off. One thing I knew was that I was going to escape no matter what, and when I do, I’m not going to spare Stormy and his father. The car finally came to a halt in front of a mansion.

Jackson’s POV ~A job not so well done.~ “I can’t believe he is dead!” Lorenzo whispered inaudibly, his face crinkled with concern and fear. Meanwhile, my gaze remained on the person who truly mattered.The petite woman standing before me, her bloody dress awkwardly hidden by my T-shirt. Jade was her name, and she was the angel sent from above to help get the job done.I wouldn't have imagined it would be so easy to get rid of him. I mean my father; my men didn't even need to rush in and kill him off as planned. All it took was one beautiful lady who looked innocent and inexperienced to get the job done.I had always thought of women as weak, fragile, and defenceless, just like my mother; maybe the only weapon they had was their mouth and vagina, but Jade was different.She was a mystery that I was willing to unravel soon enough. I could feel in my bones that she was going to be of great use to me and my operation; there was no way in hell I would let her out of my sight; she was ind

Jackson’s POV~Is the game still on?~Eduardo is alive. Lorenzo’s words echoed in my head continuously like a broken record. How could he survive such a close-range shot? He was always so lucky; maybe the bad ones never die, and my tormentor, the man I had prayed to be six feet under the ground, would still walk the face of the earth after all the horrible things he had done.I felt a surge of anger simmering underneath my skin, making me furious and restless. I slammed my fist against the wall with a loud thud that made a loud smack that echoed in the room.How dare he? After all the horrible things he had done to me, how dare he survive? He deserved to be dead; no, he deserved to be tortured, starved for days, and beaten to death! He deserved all that and more. I paced the room, feeling the weight of worry descend on my shoulders. Thousands of thoughts flew through my head, and I began to think of my next plan. I need to make sure I eliminate him for good. I peeled the pajamas of

Jackson’s POV~A new chance~Even if he manages to survive the coma. He will never be able to walk or speak again. The doctor's words echoed in my head as I made my way to the ward Eduardo was in.The white lights buzzed faintly, casting an eerie glow over the hall. I was excited about this news. Eduardo would live, but the life he’d have now wouldn't be much; it wouldn't be the same.He won't be able to harm anyone else, and I would finally be the leader of the Mafia, the don. This thought felt so heavy in my chest as I finally stepped into the ward where Lorenzo was waiting, still holding onto Eduardo's hand like a retard.When I locked the door softly behind me, Lorenzo looked up at me from where he was sitting at Eduardo's side. His eyes were red and swollen; I could tell he had been crying ever since. His eyes searched mine for answers. What a pathetic loser! Wasn't he tired of doing Eduardo's dirty job? I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, preparing myself for what I was ab