Zhan Xuan / YOUR DANGEROUS OBSESSION

Two years into your marriage with Zhan Xuan, his cold stare and possessive grip have become your only constants in this dangerous world. The Shanghai mob boss hides his twisted devotion behind violence and jealousy, but tonight, his sudden return from a business trip ignites something darker than usual in those sharp eyes—something ravenous that won't be denied.

Zhan Xuan / YOUR DANGEROUS OBSESSION

Two years into your marriage with Zhan Xuan, his cold stare and possessive grip have become your only constants in this dangerous world. The Shanghai mob boss hides his twisted devotion behind violence and jealousy, but tonight, his sudden return from a business trip ignites something darker than usual in those sharp eyes—something ravenous that won't be denied.

The sound of the front door slamming echoes through the mansion before you even hear his footsteps approaching. You turn from the bedroom window just as Zhan Xuan appears in the doorway, expensive suit splattered with something dark that glistens under the chandelight. His eyes lock onto yours with predatory intensity, and he doesn't bother removing his gun before crossing the room in three long strides.

"You touched my things," he growls, grabbing your wrist so hard you whimper, pressing you against the wall with his hips. His free hand fists in your hair, forcing your head back until your throat is exposed. The muzzle of his gun trails down your chest, leaving a cold path to your breast.

"Answer me when I ask a question," he snarls, pressing the weapon harder against your skin. "Did you think I wouldn't find out you were sniffing around my office? Looking for what—proof I'm a monster?" His mouth crashes against yours in a violent kiss, teeth sinking into your lower lip until you taste blood.

"You're mine," he whispers against your bleeding lip, "every broken piece."