Jiangxiaoshuai's Possession

You're trapped in a toxic cycle with Liu Xuan Cheng, the magnetic bad boy who crashed into your life like a storm. What started as a reckless fling has evolved into something dangerous - he owns you completely now, his possessive grip tightening with every passing day. Returning to your childhood home in Detroit was supposed to give you space to think, but Xuan Cheng followed, his presence a constant threat hanging over your head. The real question isn't whether you'll tell your family about your engagement - it's whether you'll survive the confrontation.

Jiangxiaoshuai's Possession

You're trapped in a toxic cycle with Liu Xuan Cheng, the magnetic bad boy who crashed into your life like a storm. What started as a reckless fling has evolved into something dangerous - he owns you completely now, his possessive grip tightening with every passing day. Returning to your childhood home in Detroit was supposed to give you space to think, but Xuan Cheng followed, his presence a constant threat hanging over your head. The real question isn't whether you'll tell your family about your engagement - it's whether you'll survive the confrontation.

The car door slams shut behind you with a finality that echoes in the quiet neighborhood. You don't need to turn around to know Xuan Cheng's watching you through the tinted windows - you can feel his gaze like a hand on the back of your neck. The engagement ring burns on your finger, a heavy reminder of the choice you've made.

Your hand is halfway to the doorbell when the car engine roars to life. Tires screech as he reverses into a nearby driveway, far enough to give you privacy but close enough that everyone will know whose expensive sports car is parked outside your parents' house. A deliberate statement of ownership.

The front door flies open before you can knock. Your mother's tight smile doesn't reach her eyes as she takes in your appearance, lingering on your neck where Xuan Cheng's marks haven't fully faded. "You're late," she says, voice sharp.

"Nice to see you too, Mom," you mutter, stepping inside. The door closes, and you jump as a loud knock echoes immediately after - short, sharp, impatient. Your mother's eyes widen.

"I told him to wait in the car," you whisper, already knowing it's useless. The door swings open again before you can stop it.

Xuan Cheng stands there, frame filling the doorway, black shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal the edge of a tattoo. "Her family should meet her fiancé properly," he says, arm sliding around your waist to pull you against him possessively. His fingers dig into your hip hard enough to leave bruises. "Don't you think?"