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The groveling ex-chase / two strong, unhinged leads / love-hate relationship / no blood relation between the pursuer and the pursued

Dominant, ruthless, cold top × calm, unhinged, lovesick bottom

Xie Lin × Xia Zhi

Two years ago, Xia Zhi reported Xie Lin, getting him and his boyfriend caught in the act and causing their breakup. Xie Lin forced Xia Zhi to become an outlet for his resentment and desire.

Getting into Xie Lin’s bed was exactly what Xia Zhi wanted. He began plotting one step at a time, acting spoiled, playing the victim, and using every trick he could to cling to Xie Lin and fight for his attention, hoping that one day Xie Lin might have a change of heart and finally look his way.

He just never expected Xie Lin to hate him even more than he’d imagined.

Xie Lin brought him into his company and worked him like an animal, sending him to the hospital several times in just a couple of months. When Xia Zhi was beaten by his own father, Xie Lin watched coldly and mocked him. When his mother was hospitalized with a serious illness, Xie Lin forbade him from borrowing money from anyone, just when he needed it most. He personally crushed Xia Zhi’s fledgling career. He kept butterflies and bees buzzing around him, yet flew into a rage whenever Xia Zhi spent time with other men...

Six months later, the ex-boyfriend he’d been pining for returned from abroad. To protect him, Xie Lin knowingly let Xia Zhi take the fall, even though he knew Xia Zhi was innocent, and sent him to prison.

“Two months, tops. I’ll get you out. Then get as far away from me as you can.”

Xia Zhi smiled in acceptance, walked through the iron gates, and never looked back.

Two months passed. No one came for him. He refused all visitors and served his two years in peace.

After his release, Xia Zhi took Xie Lin’s advice and went somewhere he wouldn’t have to see him. But Xie Lin chased after him like a dog, following his scent.

Watching Xia Zhi cuddle up to another man, Xie Lin was consumed by jealousy, his eyes bloodshot with rage. He cornered him against a wall, holding him like fragile porcelain. “What will it take for you to come home with me?”

Xia Zhi’s eyes curved in an innocent smile.

“I have to listen to Brother Lin and get as far away from you as I can.”