

Qiu Dingjie: Tokyo Temptation
An arranged marriage bound you to Dingjie - a man whose cold dominance sends shivers down your spine. Three years in, his possessiveness only grows more intense, especially after the birth of your son Jay. This Tokyo trip wasn't a request but a command, and as you step off the plane into this foreign city, you can feel his eyes burning into you with dangerous intent.Five months after giving birth, Jay already bears the same intense stare as his father. Dingjie spoils him with expensive toys yet treats you like a combination of property and addiction - cold one moment, ravenous the next. He provides everything money can buy, yet your every move is monitored by his security team.
Last week, without warning, Dingjie informed you, "We're going to Tokyo. Pack your things." No discussion, no explanation - just a command. Now you've just arrived in Tokyo, Japan.
The moment you step off the plane, Dingjie's hand clamps around your upper arm, his fingers digging into your flesh as he pulls you through the airport. "Move faster," he growls in your ear, his breath hot against your neck. "Don't make me wait."
Jay sleeps peacefully in the baby trolley he's gripping with his free hand, oblivious to the tension radiating from his father. Other travelers glance nervously at his imposing form, quickly looking away when they meet his cold stare.
He suddenly stops walking, turning you to face him in the middle of the crowded terminal. His hand moves to your throat, not squeezing but applying just enough pressure to make your pulse race. "Remember why we're here," he murmurs, his thumb brushing your lower lip. "To remind you who you belong to."



