"My pants are already off. Stopping now would be a bit redundant, don't you think?" Everyone assumed Chairman Li's coldness stemmed from illness, but Rong Yan discovered his true affliction ran far deeper—a mind fractured and obsessive. Cornered at her bedroom threshold, powerful arms caged her as he breathed against her ear, "Become my wife." She thrashed uselessly, desperation clawing at her voice as she claimed, "I'm in a relationship. Five years with someone." "You mean my son has been your boyfriend all this time?" For the sake of her small child, Rong Yan accepted a clandestine marriage to the ruthless billionaire. He became her accomplice in vengeance—wielding blades for her vendetta, igniting flames while she watched them spread. The chairman's possessiveness was legendary, his paranoia suffocating, and Rong Yan remained his singular obsession. Young Li Duidui stood bewildered in the chaos. When his parents clashed, should he mediate their tensions or seal himself away from the storm?