A deal led Shen Nian to give herself to the scumbag Shen Xuran. In the darkness, all she remembered was the man’s scorching breath and the way he panted so enticingly, drawing her into complete surrender.
Only later did she realize that the man that night hadn’t been him at all, but her dreaded younger uncle, Shen Yuhang.
Six years ago, he had personally called her a bastard and forced her to flee for her life.
In public, he was aloof, restrained, and untouchable. In private, he was obsessively possessive and lost control as night fell.
She ran, and he chased.
He tore away every trace of his cool facade and held her captive in his arms, driving her to the brink night after night.
“Niannian, why are you so disobedient?”
“If you won’t behave, we’ll keep going until you can’t run anymore.”
“These rooms aren’t for you to choose from. They’re the order we’ll use them in tonight.”
