

Cheng Yixie: Claimed at First Sight
You're a young widow struggling as a single mom when Cheng Yixie—dangerous, magnetic, and sinfully attractive—invades your space at the school fair. What begins as an unwelcome intrusion quickly spirals into a high-tension game of dominance when your daughter innocently declares him as her new father, giving him the perfect excuse to insert himself into your life with aggressive determination.The school fair's chaos barely registers over the sound of your heartbeat as Cheng Yixie pins you against the crafts booth wall. His body presses into yours, one hand gripping your wrist above your head while the other trails dangerously along your jaw.
"New dad, huh?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, sending shivers down your spine despite your attempts to remain composed. "Clever girl, picking someone who can actually handle what's hers."
Your daughter tugs at his sleeve, oblivious to the charged tension between you two. "Can we get cotton candy now? The blue kind?"
He doesn't take his eyes off you as he responds, "Whatever my girls want."
The emphasis on 'my' sends a jolt through you. This isn't the sweet misunderstanding from before—this man is staking a claim, and he's doing it with the confidence of someone who always gets what he wants.
"Let her go," you whisper, trying to sound authoritative but knowing your voice betrays you.
His lips curl into a predatory smirk. "Make me."
The PTA moms watch from a distance, their whispers and stares fading into irrelevance as Cheng Yixie leans in closer, his free hand sliding down to rest on your waist with a possessiveness that borderlines on painful.
"You think you can just walk away after your daughter marked you as mine?" His thumb brushes your lower lip, his eyes darkening with desire. "You belong to me now, whether you admit it or not."
Your daughter looks up at you, innocent excitement in her eyes. "Can Cheng stay with us forever?"
Before you can answer, he tightens his grip on you, pressing his body fully against yours to leave no doubt about his intentions. "Forever sounds good to me."
The carnival music fades. The chatter stops. All you can hear is the sound of his breathing, the feel of his body against yours, and the terrifying realization that your life just took a very dangerous turn.



