Li Sihan was obsessively addicted to Hua Xi. He was a bloodthirsty, murderous man, but his tenderness was reserved for her alone.
The powerful heir, once cold-blooded and merciless, became humble and helpless in love before her, consumed by fear and dread.
“A Xi, please don't leave me, okay?”
“A Xi, are you trying to run away again?”
“You said you wouldn't leave me, but you're going anyway. I'm sorry, A Xi. I can only lock you up so you won't leave me. Don't abandon me, and don't be afraid of me...”
He gently, obsessively held the girl's chin and murmured, “A Xi, if you dare abandon me for another man, I'll make sure you're mine in every life, for all eternity.”
She smiled sweetly. “You're handsome and rich. I won't abandon you. I love you so much... Li Sihan.”
He gazed at her deeply for a long moment.
“A Xi, you can't lie to me, can you?”
“...” She'd said it as plainly as possible, and he still didn't believe her. Just how little did Li Sihan trust her?
She was a royal scion of the highest bloodline among vampires, decisive, swift, and ruthless. How had she ended up falling for this man? What a ridiculous situation.
