Overnight, Qin Han fell from grace, going from a celebrated young lady of Beijing’s elite circles to a fake heiress despised by everyone.
Her entire family went bankrupt, and through a twist of fate, she got involved with her former fiancé’s uncle.
Xiao Ye was the true heir apparent of Beijing’s elite, devastatingly handsome and as possessive as a demon.
He gripped her waist and pinned her against the wall, his eyes bloodshot. “Baby, give me a kiss.”
Everyone said Xiao Ye was a madman, and that anyone he loved would be doomed.
At first, Qin Han thought so too.
Until one day, she broke free from his embrace in front of everyone, and this powerful man fell to his knees before the crowd.
Eyes red, he cupped her face with tender devotion.
“Sweetheart, please love me, okay?”
