Semua Bab FORBIDDEN PASSION: Sold to My Uncle, Loved by His Son: Bab 121 - Bab 129

Atlas’ POVMy plan to overthrow Jackson has failed once again, and my heart is shattered into various pieces.I had partnered with the wrong people: the incompetent fools, people who were not fit for the revolution I had. I almost thought we shared the same goals, but then that wasn't enough; they needed to be visionary and ambitious to win this fight, and to my surprise, they lacked it. Just the zeal, only the zeal.I hurled open my wooden wardrobe, my eyes looking into it before yanking out my clothes from the plastic hangers and shoving them into a travelling bag.I would not be defeated like they were. Instead, I'll make my first move and free myself from the shame and disgrace; I won't let Jackson and Jade win again.I was going to go out of reach, out of touch, to a place where Jackson won't be able to find me or harm me. Of course, I had no time to waste; all I knew was that I wanted to disappear and not be caught in my mess. I turned and walked over to the wooden table, and

Jackson’s POVI lean my back against the soft plush leather chair as the classic music on the tape plays in the background and a newspaper in my hand. It’s been three days since Atlas and Stormy were locked up in the underground prison and starved like animals.And I've allowed Jade to lash out at them and have her revenge. I felt a wave of happiness wash over me when I in front of the locked basement door. Atlas and Stormy were finally trapped, and it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. Ever since I met them, I had despised their presence. They were cruel, and the worst of it was when they killed Jade’s mother. That information changed everything for me. Now, as I listened to their muffled voices from behind the door, I couldn’t help but smile. I had helped Jade seek her revenge, and it felt like I had accomplished something important. They needed to suffer for all the pain they had caused. With each passing moment, my heart raced with excitement. They were finall

Jade’s POVIn the end, I am choosing to be the bigger person. I'm choosing to be wise and not fall into the enemy's trap. I'm choosing to be my person.I watch in satisfaction as Scar drags Stormy and Atlas away, their faces filled with shame and embarrassment; they were the faces of people who had lost the battle.They stared at me in anger but said nothing. I could tell that a lot was going through their minds, but they refused to say anything because they had lost.I knew he wanted to tell me to get lost and never show my face on this earth, but that was impossible; I'm the girl of the moment, and his days were over, and I had taken over.I could already smell the air of triumph and happiness; I had finally conquered the man who had tormented me all my life and his son Stormy, who made my life a living hell, making me watch him doing nasty things to his whores.Thank goodness, Jackson stopped me from lashing out. I was already going insane, but then I wanted to, but I didn't, and f

Jackson’s POVThis has to be a joke; the idea of making up with my father is unbelievable. I stumbled out of the underground cell, my legs wobbly and unstable and my chest filled with so many worries that seemed to weigh me down. My mood had changed from happy to angry. It wasn’t because Jade had annoyed me, but because she was speaking the truth. If I was going to marry her, I needed his blessing—or someone to stand in for him.But he wasn't gone yet, so he still had to fill that role. As I moved down the hallway, my footsteps echoed in the emptiness of the estate, reminding me that I was alone, just me and my thoughts. The silence was beginning to suffocate me now; I had stepped out because I wanted to lash out just like Jade did to Atlas, but the. I didn't feel better, even after walking away from that conversation, from Jade's plea for me to make peace with my father, the man who killed my mother.How could I even find a place in my heart to forgive such a monster? I wasn't perf

Jackson’s POVThe happiness I felt was indescribable when the doctor announced that she was pregnant. I watched Jade carefully as she shifted in the hospital bed; her movements were sluggish and cautious. Even after hours of resting, her body still seemed like it was adjusting to the new life growing inside of me; she looked so tired. Her face was swollen and her eyes were puffy, yet it didn't hide the fact that she was beautiful — more beautiful than ever; it was like the pregnancy added a glow to her skin. She even seemed thicker and sexier; I like this new her.When I saw she was struggling, I reached out for her hand so she could sit up well. “You need to take it easy, baby; if you need my help, you can always talk to me.”“I'll assist you,” I muttered, trying to keep my tone soft. “The doctor said not to stress yourself or the baby; I don't want anything happening to our baby.”She let out a sigh, giving me a mysterious smile; I could tell she was tired of me. “You need to stop