Letting Myself Fall Deeper

The century proposal, broadcast live across the entire city, was breathtakingly romantic. But no one knew...

Three hours earlier, he had gripped my chin and forced me to sign a consent form for an abortion.

When the operating-room lights went out, the doctor said quietly, "Mr. Shao ordered us to make sure the uterus was completely scraped clean."

Later, the most expensive advertising spaces in the capital played the same scene on repeat: the second son of the Shao family, one of the city's most powerful families, kneeling in the rain and writing, in his own blood, "Gao Can, I'm sorry."

I laughed and smashed the jewelry worth over a hundred million that he sent me. Regretting it now? Too late!