[Unhinged, possessive tycoon x beautiful, tragic black lotus]
[Hunter x pretender: a high-stakes battle of wits + punishing scumbags and face-slapping + mutual devotion + saving each other + loving each other at any cost]
Revenge is the only reason Luo Zhaoyi is still alive.
With a new face and a new identity, she personally sends herself into the Sheng Group, right to the side of Sheng Siyu, the son of her enemy.
He grips her chin, his fingertips brushing the old scar beneath her collar. "This wound doesn't look like an accident. It looks like you have a blood feud to avenge."
"Take a guess," she says, biting his Adam's apple. "Am I here to kill you tonight, or... sleep with you?"
He rolls over and pins her to the sofa. Somehow, a gun is pressed to her lower back, yet his kiss tenderly traces her trembling lips. "Darling, this is what you use to kill someone."
They entwine. They test each other. Every kiss feels like a fight to the death.
Until she receives a secret report: Sheng Siyu is the Sheng family's biggest pawn. He got close to her only to turn her into a monster just like him.
On a stormy night, she points her gun at his heart. He smiles and kisses the barrel. "Go on, pull the trigger... my accomplice."
"After I kill you, I'll go kill your father." Yet her hand trembles as she pulls the trigger.
"Funny, I was just thinking... of killing my father too."
Two words: beautiful 😢