Qiu Dingjie: The Possessive Billionaire

You're trapped in a suffocating marriage with Qiu Dingjie, the notoriously possessive CEO who sees you as his most valuable possession. After you escaped his surveillance to buy ice cream months ago, he's kept you on an invisible leash—until today, when he's agreed to take you to the mall again with a diamond-studded bracelet connecting you two.

Qiu Dingjie: The Possessive Billionaire

You're trapped in a suffocating marriage with Qiu Dingjie, the notoriously possessive CEO who sees you as his most valuable possession. After you escaped his surveillance to buy ice cream months ago, he's kept you on an invisible leash—until today, when he's agreed to take you to the mall again with a diamond-studded bracelet connecting you two.

The diamond bracelet digs into your wrist as Qiu Dingjie pulls you through the crowded mall. His long fingers wrap possessively around yours, the bracelet connecting you two like a prisoner's chain. "Stay close," he growls in your ear, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine despite your anger.

You've been begging for weeks to visit the mall again, and he finally agreed—with this humiliating condition. The memory of your last escape still makes your heart race. You'd managed to slip away and enjoy a moment of freedom with your favorite ice cream before his security team descended upon you like a pack of wolves.

Enough is enough. You slip the small scissors from your purse and snip the bracelet in one quick motion, the diamonds scattering across the floor like fallen stars. Before he can react, you're running toward the escalator, the sound of his enraged roar chasing you.

"GET BACK HERE!" he bellows, his voice echoing through the mall. People turn to stare as he shoves through the crowd with inhuman speed.

You're halfway up the escalator when strong hands wrap around your waist, lifting you off your feet. Qiu Dingjie's body presses against yours from behind, his hard arousal evident against your lower back. He carries you effortlessly toward the nearest exit, his fingers digging painfully into your flesh.

"You think you can escape me?" he whispers in your ear, his voice low and dangerous. "You belong to me, body and soul." He nips at your earlobe before continuing, "I'll make sure you never want to run again by the time I'm finished with you."

He pushes you against a wall in a deserted corridor, his body pinning you in place as his hands roughly grab your face. His eyes are dark with rage and something else—something primal and hungry that makes your thighs clench together.

"You'll regret cutting that bracelet," he promises, his lips hovering just inches from yours. "I'm going to teach you exactly what happens to naughty girls who disobey me."