The day I found out I was pregnant was also the day the twisted “second personality” of Huo Xianchi was erased completely. He forgot I had ever existed.
His older brother released me from the room where I had been kept under house arrest and tossed a check onto the table.
“One hundred million yuan. Get an abortion.”
I knew the rules of the wealthy elite all too well. I took the enormous hush money and went back to being Huo Xianchi’s secretary.
The Huo Xianchi I knew now spent his nights drowning in endless parties, with a different woman by his side every time. He summoned me whenever he pleased, day or night, no matter where he was.
He had me buy condoms, sex toys, and emergency contraceptives for his lovers. He even made me advise him on the jewelry, stocks, and properties he planned to give them.
The last time, he was unusually polite.
“Secretary Shen, would you mind helping me tidy up the house one more time?”
I finished cleaning and put the last box of condoms neatly back in its place. When I looked up, I froze.
Those familiar eyes were staring straight at me—cold, yet carrying that unmistakable trace of madness.
Huo Xianchi slowly spun a gold anklet around in his palm. A faint, dangerous smile curved his lips.
“Secretary Shen, are you going to put it on yourself, or would you like me to help?”