Nowhere to Run: My Possessive Little Brother

“Sis, what do you think I am? A dog for you to order around?”

Yan Yue once naively believed that the stray she brought home was nothing but a docile dog.

She gave him a life of luxury, turning him from a lowly orphan into the envy of everyone, a young master of the Yan family. At first, the boy was utterly obedient, doing everything she said and looking at her with reverent adoration.

Until a plane crash took her parents from her.

“Now it’s your turn to be my pet, Sis.”

He dropped his disguise and bared his fangs. He seized power, imprisoned her, and claimed her as his own. The boy who once looked up at her in humble adoration now grips her waist and pins her against the floor-to-ceiling window, forcing her to gaze at the business empire he built with his own hands.

“Try running away again.” He bites her trembling earlobe, his fingers threading through her soaked hair. “I’ll lock your ankles in gold chains and let everyone see just how the noble young lady of the Yan family cries in my arms.”