Rekindled romance / breaking up a couple / forced possession / taming
A beautiful but truly vile woman x outwardly calm and restrained, but inwardly dark and deranged
Seven years after graduation, Chen Yingjin finally got what was coming to her.
The ex-boyfriend she'd grown tired of and kicked to the curb under the pretense of going abroad to study had suddenly become her boss.
His features were colder and harder than before, and he was still a man of few words.
She brought him a glass of water. Seeing the veins faintly visible on the back of his hand as he held the bottle, she suddenly remembered the past: how, after every encounter, she'd cruelly ordered him to kneel by the bed and feed her water.
The day Fu Siyan returned to the country, he had someone look into her recent life.
She had a fiance, their relationship was stable, and the wedding was approaching.
It was only when he saw her resume that he realized how thoroughly this woman had played him back then. She had never gone abroad to study at all.
But standing right in front of her, seeing her link arms with that man and smile as she said, "This is my fiance," he tugged at his tie and felt he could still hold it together.
That was, until he saw them enter the same house with his own eyes.
Fu Siyan planted a little something in that man's car.
Every day, he listened to them talk about wedding venues, honeymoon plans, and what kindergarten their future child would attend. He heard her hum in the passenger seat and occasionally mention "Fu Siyan" in a casual tone: "We used to go to school together. We weren't close."
His hands tightened around the steering wheel until it creaked.
On the night of the company annual party, at the end of a hallway, Chen Yingjin was dragged into a fire escape.
The moment the door closed, Fu Siyan pinned her against the wall and bent down to kiss her.
"We've kissed and slept together, and you still call that not being close?"
Chen Yingjin raised her hand and slapped him.
Fu Siyan turned his head, touched his burning cheek, then slowly turned back and smiled.
"You've gone soft. You didn't hit me this gently before."
[Content warning: There is a rivalry over the female lead. The female lead is naturally awful and has no heart. The male lead will suffer. This is a taming story, and the male lead is willing to be an umbrella for love. None of the characters are good people, and their moral compass is thinner than paper. Read with caution!!!]
Theme: Love people well.
