After Betting on Love, the Mad Emperor Can’t Pull Himself Away

The high-speed train plunged into the deep sea. She thought she was doomed, but instead she was pulled from the wreckage into a living hell called V107 District.

Ying Viscount, a silver-haired emperor standing 195 centimeters tall and the absolute ruler of V107 District. He is obsessive and violent. With bloodstained hands, he carries her into a golden cage and showers her with priceless jewels, while implanting a tracker in her and forcibly erasing her memories, all to make her love him willingly.

When she escapes once, he throws her into an underground auction. When she escapes twice, he casts her into a pit of snakes. He even goes so mad that he leaps with her from a towering cliff. “If I can’t have you, then let’s both die.”

He is a beast in the guise of an aristocrat, pinning her down and clinging to her in the interrogation room, on snowy mountains, and on deserted islands, using the most primitive means to force her to yield. “Why the hell would I need to watch how other people do it? I’m the standard!”

But there is someone else in her heart. She begs him through tears, points a gun at him, and even bites through his carotid artery, yet refuses to say she loves him.

Welcome to the novel, where you can witness the melodramatic pursuit of a wife by a gambler whose credibility is in the red where she is concerned. He goes from confidently taking his seat at the table, to flipping it when he loses, then dealing a new hand and telling her, “That round doesn’t count.”