Burning For My Husband's Son
“My father sold me to settle a debt. I didn’t expect his son to be the most dangerous part of the deal.”
Sold to Silas Sterling, a man old enough to be her father, she was supposed to be the perfect submissive doll. But for two years, Veda has played a dangerous game of petty obedience, turning Silas’s cold and orderly life into a subtle hell.
She thought she knew the limits of her cage, then he came home.
Zane Sterling, the notorious heir and rebel, looks at Veda and sees a gold-digging parasite wearing his dead mother’s jewellery. He hates her. He wants to ruin her. And yet, every time they’re trapped in the same room, the hatred turns into a hunger so thick it's suffocating.
He knows she belongs to his father and is the one thing he can never touch.
But he wants her anyway.
“Tell me to stop, Veda. Say the word, and I’ll walk away,” Zane growls, his lips grazing the sensitive column of my throat as his hand trails up my thigh slowly. “But we both know you’re dying to see how much of a sinner you can be.”
Veda should scream, run, anything but stay still. But while her mind screams shame, her body begs for the very thing that will ruin them both.
Is it revenge? Is it madness? Or is the only thing hotter than her shame the desire she can no longer resist?
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Chapter: chapter 4VEDA’S POVFuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.How dare he throw my book in the pool? That was my best erotica, and I was at the best part.Okay, who was I kidding? I wasn’t even reading. But still, how dare he touch me and demand things from me as if he owned me? Only one Sterling man owned me, and I was so close to being free from him. I was not about to let another one ruin my life.Double shit.“Do you need help with the towel, ma’am?”I ignored the maid and kept walking. That was what Zane Sterling was doing, making me rude to the people who had done nothing wrong.I shut my room door, took off the pearl earrings, peeled off my swimsuit, walked into the shower, and screamed until my throat hurt. Unfortunately, that didn’t help.“Pull yourself together,” I muttered, pressing my palms against the shower wall. “He touched you. That’s it.”His breath on your mouth. His hands on your wrist. The gold flecks in his eyes when he was close enough that you could count them— “Stop it, Veda.”I turned
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: chapter 3ZANE’S POVThe flight back home was draining, but last night’s conversation with my father’s wife wasn't one I’d anticipated.I’d been called a lot of things in my life, from reckless and arrogant to Silas Sterling’s greatest disappointment. But security was new, and I still wasn’t sure whether to be deeply offended or impressed at her audacity. My father’s office looked the same as it had four years ago. Everything was as it was… except the huge portrait of him and the new girl above the fireplace. She wore a silver gown that glowed against her pale skin, and a long slit went up her thigh, the only daring thing about the dress. I looked away from the picture, ignoring the odd thing in my chest.“Why exactly are you back here, Zane?”“Is it a bad thing to miss my old man?” I asked, dropping into the chair across from him without permission. His face remained composed as it's always been since I was twelve and old enough to know what he did at night to my mother. A long silence stretc
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: chapter 2VEDA’S POVSilas has been doing a very good job of playing the loving husband. In fact, he’s so convincing, I almost believed him.Almost.“What a beautiful wife you have there, Sterling,” the thousandth man said, gripping my husband’s hand in a firm handshake while his eyes lingered on me a little too long. At this point, the number of men who seemed to want me was reaching pandemic levels.“And that’s just one of the many reasons I married her,” Silas replied with a smile, running a finger lightly beneath the irritating emeralds at my throat. I smiled back like the devoted wife I was, silently praying for the night to be over.The gala dragged on, as galas always did, and I stood beside my dear husband with aching cheeks and throbbing feet. I was certain he was keeping me on my feet this long on purpose as another quiet punishment. The emeralds didn’t help matters. Not when it was a constant reminder of the collar I couldn’t see but always felt. The drive back home was silent, as i
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: Chapter 1VEDA’S POVTwo years ago“Dad, you can’t do this to me,” I whispered, the sob I was trying desperately to hold back breaking free. “You promised me. You promised Mom you wouldn’t sell me off.”“You don’t have a say in the matter, Veda,” he said firmly as tears streamed down my cheeks. You know that feeling in your chest that builds up and sinks to your stomach when someone you trust hurts you? That’s what I was currently experiencing: the only man I’d ever loved broke me like this.“I won’t let you do this, Dad. You cannot do this,” I screamed, ignoring the numerous eyes in my father’s office. This place used to be a haven for me. But not right now. Right now, I was pissed, angry and broken.Fuck, how could he?“Mind your tone, Veda,” my father seethed.“No, I wo–”The harsh sound of skin meeting skin cut me off, and it wasn’t until I felt blood pooling in my mouth that I realised I’d been slapped. I turned to the culprit, and it was my stepmother. A broken laugh escaped my lips as te
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
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