CEO, Your Paralyzed Ex Is Secretly Dating Online Again

[A aloof public persona, a love-struck private side: a self-directed CEO + a dark, obsessive dream girl who becomes an easy-to-placate, sly little wife]

Song Xingyi transmigrated into a book as the male lead’s deranged, obsessive ex-stalker fan, a character who wouldn’t survive three days.

She loved following and stalking him, and secretly saved countless edited private photos of him on her phone.

After staging a car accident to make him feel indebted to her, she became his girlfriend.

Who knew that coveting the male lead’s looks would leave her paralyzed, and ultimately cost her life?

It wasn’t worth the price at all.

Song Xingyi refused to do it!

After transmigrating into the book, her first thought was to run away from the male lead and stay as far from him as possible, escaping her fate as an early-death cannon-fodder character!

Once she regained her freedom, she decided to take good care of herself for a change.

By day, she was a socially anxious nobody working hard to make money. By night, she was a stunning temptress who used her looks to dominate the online dating scene.

Then, one tipsy night, familiar footsteps cornered her in the darkness.

He gripped her wrist, his phoenix eyes narrowing. “You ran away just to flirt online with other men?”

His heated breath brushed close to her ear. “Can they understand you better than I do?”

Song Xingyi struggled with all her might, but the man held her firmly in his arms. His possessiveness was at its peak as he warned her darkly, “You said I was yours.”

His icy fingertips wantonly tugged open her collar. Only when they had completely covered her heart did his voice turn husky, edged with a threat: “This heart can only lose control for me.”

Her drunkenness instantly vanished, and Song Xingyi shoved him away.

But the next second, something domineering in the darkness wrapped around her calf, its shiver-inducing touch slowly crawling up her slender waist and tightening inch by inch until she could barely breathe.

The man leaned down toward her, his voice dangerous yet bewitching. “Be good. Don’t resist it.”