My brother entrusted me, his “troublemaker” of a sister, to his most powerful rival.
He thought Fu Peiheng, an iceberg of a man, was the safest place in the world.
He didn’t know I’d been secretly in love with Fu Peiheng for four years.
And he had no idea that the moment he turned away, Fu Peiheng grabbed my wrist and drew close, his breath scorching:
“Does your brother know he just handed his little lamb straight into the jaws of a hungry wolf?”
From then on, I lived in his territory.
By day, he was a cool-headed business elite. He tied an apron around me and taught me how to stay calm and strike back, the perfect mentor.
At night, though, he would hold me in his arms during thunderstorms and confess with restraint, “Niannian, I’ve developed feelings for you that I shouldn’t have.”
Just as I was losing myself in his tenderness, I accidentally found confidential files on my brother’s company on his computer, and heard him order coldly, “Stop the partnership at all costs.”
My trust shattered. With red-rimmed eyes, I walked away. “Fu Peiheng, I hate you!”
Later, the business world was thrown into turmoil, and the plots began to come to light.
He eliminated every threat. Late at night, he stood outside the villa, his figure stretched tall beneath the streetlights.
He looked at me, his voice hoarse:
“You’ve been out roaming for days. Now that you’ve cooled off, come home with me, Mrs. Fu.”
[A meticulous, controlling big shot who loses control × An outwardly obedient little bunny harboring a deep obsession]
The most dangerous thing in this world is the gentle trap he laid for me in the name of love.
