Chapter 2
Author: Adam Aksara
last update2025-04-22 10:52:22

Alex had never expected that Jack and Olivia were actually committing incest.

And now, they were messing around in his bedroom. His and Sophia’s sacred space.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the wave of disgust rising within him.

He still couldn’t move at all due to his inner force being in turmoil, so he could only hope these two scoundrels would finish quickly and leave as soon as possible.

"Jack, I bet you’ve been fantasizing about riding Sophia again, haven’t you?”

Letting out a long satisfied moan, Olivia suddenly asked.

“Are you finally willing to help me?”

Jack’s eyes lit up with excitement as his fingers rubbed across Olivia’s sweating busts.

“Tell you what,” she continued between her moans.

“I’ll help. But I want ten times the reward, and you wipe every single one of those damn videos you’ve got of me. No trace.”

Although Olivia was unwilling to help Jack out, she had to eliminate all the leverage videos Jack had over her before her upcoming wedding.

Betraying Sophia didn’t wound her; it liberated her.

Sophia had always loomed above, hijacking every scrap of praise, every spotlight, even their grandfather’s affection, while Olivia withered in the shadows.

Years of molding herself into her sister’s image had scraped her spirit raw.

If she couldn’t eclipse that golden idol, then shattering her became the only cure.

The relentless comparisons dripped like slow poison, corroding her heart until only a fierce, vindictive fire remained.

The only thing that made her happy was that Sophia had married Alex, that useless, penniless, weak bastard—while her own fiancé was the eldest son of a renowned third-tier family in London City, rich, talented and strong.

Olivia believed her life would definitely be better than Sophia’s in the future.

But given the chance, she’d gladly crush Sophia beneath the heel of her designer boot—and claim everything that once belonged to her, down to the last breath of admiration.

Jack raised an eyebrow.

“Don’t be so greedy. Two times the reward is the most I can offer. I promise to destroy all your videos—but you have to film videos of Sophia and me.”

“Deal or not?”

Olivia smirked slyly.

“You demon… fine. Deal.”

She bit down on his shoulder, drawing a yelp from Jack, who only laughed harder.

Damn it! Jack was actually planning to fuck his wife Sophia?!

Hearing the heavy breathing and rhythmic slapping sounds from behind, Alex was furious beyond measure.

“I want more,” Jack let out a growl and added in ecstasy. “I want Alex’s sister too.”

Ever since he saw Alex’s sister lying nearly naked in the medical pod at the health center, he couldn’t get her image out of his mind.

Olivia blinked, startled.

“You’re insane. That poor girl’s been in a coma for years—”

“Exactly. Which means no one’s touched her. She’s pure. Think of it as… giving her a taste of heaven.”

“You are the actual devil.”

“No,” Jack sneered.

“I’m an angel. That poor girl’s been alone in the medical pod for years. Aren’t I helping her enjoy the ultimate pleasure of life?”

Hearing this, Alex trembled with helpless rage.

His poor sister was badly injured too about a decade ago, much worse than him.

And was it not for Grandpa Fairchild lending a helping hand back then, she would have died.

For this reason alone, he had always been grateful to Grandpa Fairchild—and he repaid that debt by helping him and Sophia navigate through multiple bankruptcy crises.

However, this didn’t mean he would allow Jack and Olivia to mess around with his sister.

If he could move, he would definitely beat the shit out of these two bastards!

“And look what I’ve got?”

Jack laughed proudly, as he tapped the smart wristband on his wrist.

Immediately, the dimly lit bedroom was instantly illuminated.

And the semi-nude 3D holographic video of Alex’s wife and sister appeared from thin air.

Both beauties were swaying and moaning as if they were already being fucked by Jack right there and then.

Their cries echoed in the room—desperate, breathless.

“Jack, please... fuck me like a bitch. Jack, we need you... inside us.”

Olivia laughed, “Oh gosh, Alex will kill you!”

“No way,” Jack laughed and sneered.

“That useless weakling doesn’t dare! Grandpa is in a coma now and can’t stand up for him anymore.”

Alex’s eyes burned with fire.

His veins felt like they’d burst any second.

Amid Jack and Olivia’s reckless laughter, Alex’s blood-red eyes snapped fully open with force.

Suddenly, he seemed to miraculously regain control of his limbs.

“You two… GO TO HELL!”

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