"A Decade of Silent Love—Exposed by the Bullet Screens"
Chapter 1
The world swam into focus for Shi Ning, her head throbbing with a dull ache. As her eyes fluttered open, they landed on Qin Heye, who stood by the bed with a dangerous glint in his gaze. His lean, muscular torso, adorned with an eight-pack, was a testament to his raw power, and the angry red scratches streaking across his skin told a story of a night she desperately wanted to forget. Each mark was a testament to his unrestrained strength, a vivid reminder of her desperate pleas for him to stop, pleas he'd callously ignored. A flush crept up her neck and she quickly averted her gaze, though with shame a strange flicker of desire warring within her.
Qin Heye, noticing her awakening, looked up. A flicker of something unreadable, perhaps disgust, crossed his features as she turned away. His eyes, dark and unyielding, fixed on her. He reached for a crisp A4 paper on the bedside table and extended it towards her. "Sign it," he commanded, his voice devoid of any warmth.
Shi Ning took the paper, her eyes scanning the bold title: "Divorce Agreement?" Her eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "Just finished, put on pants and get divorced?" The words tumbled out, laced with a bitter amusement.
Seeing the flicker of joy on her face, Qin Heye's expression remained cold as he offered her a pen.[Read More Here]
"You mentioned it last night," he stated, his voice flat. "The three-year marriage contract is up."
Shi Ning's eyes narrowed, and the hazy memories of the previous night began to coalesce. Yes, yesterday had been the day her three-year marriage to Qin Heye was set to expire. She'd meticulously prepared the divorce agreement, her heart light with the promise of freedom. Later, she'd gone out, celebrating her impending liberation with friends, reveling in the joyous thought of a divorce.
But then, the world had started to tilt. A sudden, intense heat consumed her, a realization dawning that she'd been drugged. In a panic, she'd desperately reached out to Shen Xizhou, her childhood sweetheart, her first love, hoping he would be her savior.
Instead, it was Qin Heye who had appeared. He'd hauled her back to their home, his grip unyielding. And then, despite her desperate struggles, her pleas, her screams, he had forced himself on her, again and again, until her voice was raw and hoarse, until she'd finally succumbed to unconsciousness. Before the darkness claimed her, she remembered her final defiant threat: "If you don't divorce, either you die or I die!"
A wave of fresh humiliation washed over her. Her first time, her innocence, had been violently stolen by Qin Heye, denying her the chance to share it with Shen Xizhou. She felt tainted, irrevocably "unclean." Shen Xizhou wouldn't want her now. A surge of raw hatred for Qin Heye consumed her, a burning desire to see him suffer.
"You forced me," she spat, her voice trembling with a mixture of rage and vulnerability. "You have to compensate me. In addition to half of the marital property, you owe me another one billion! For my spiritual compensation!"
Shi Ning had been engaged to Shen Xizhou since she was eighteen, their love a childhood dream. But three years ago, Qin Heye's ailing grandfather, on the brink of death, sought a fortune teller's prophecy. Shi Ning's horoscope had been deemed auspicious, a perfect match to bring good luck. And so, her own conniving father had sold her to Qin Heye for a hefty 300 million, transforming her into Mrs. Qin, a title she despised with every fiber of her being.
She loathed Qin Heye. The Qin family's immense power had left her helpless against his coercion, suffering physical violation. But she would not suffer financially. One billion would be just enough to invest in Shen Xizhou's venture, filling the gaping hole in his capital chain.
Qin Heye, who had been calmly buttoning his shirt, paused, his eyes piercing her with an unreadable intensity. Shi Ning flinched, bracing herself for another act of aggression. But he simply retracted his gaze, continuing to fasten his buttons. "Okay!" he finally uttered, his voice surprisingly neutral.
A spark of triumph ignited in Shi Ning. She quickly reached for the pen, eager to sign her freedom. But as her gaze fell upon the paper, shimmering lines of golden text materialized, dancing across the divorce agreement, invisible to anyone but her.
*[That's a yandere villain worth one trillion! And the vicious female supporting role only asked for one billion, which is really a small demand! This vicious female supporting role is a little cute.]
*[Female supporting role, don't sign! Don't look at Qin Heye buttoning up to the last button, as abstinent and conservative as an old cadre. If you dare to sign, he will dare to imprison you with a gold chain, and start his imprisonment play! which make you hate him every day!]
*[I am a big sex fan! I just want to see all kinds of play between the villain and the vicious female supporting role! Make hate every day! I just want them to do it to death! Do it to death!]
Shi Ning's hand trembled, the pen clattering against the paper. She scanned the floating text again, confirming its inexplicable presence.[Read More Here]
*[Why is the female supporting role standing there? Don't you really think that one billion is too little? Do you really want to calculate the villain's entire property for her childhood sweetheart male protagonist?]
*[Don't blame Qin Heye for turning evil and becoming a villain. He finally married Bai Yueguang, whom he had secretly loved for ten years, and carefully protected her for three years.]
*[As a result, Shi Ning was still determined to cuckold him. She even thought that Qin Heye drugged her and raped her this time. She hated him to the bone and joined forces with the male protagonist to seek his trillions of wealth and even killed him!]
*[But even if Shi Ning hurt Qin Heye like this, he still loved her like his life. In the end, even though he knew that Shi Ning wanted to kill him under the pretext of hugging him, he did not hesitate and threw himself into her arms and died!]
*[For the first time, I felt sorry for the villain. The purest heart of love was given to the most stupid and vicious female supporting role!]
*[Shi Ning deserves to die! Let her be so scumbag! So stupid! She deserves to be drugged, abandoned, and finally sold to northern Myanmar. She was first gang-raped, then served as a hostess, and finally her heart and liver were dug out! Cut into pieces and fed to the dog!]
A cold dread seeped into Shi Ning's bones. She was a vicious female supporting role in a book, destined for a gruesome end!
*[A stupid and bad female supporting role, what's the use of a shitty male lead, a crazy villain who loves you like his life!]
*[You don't even need to coax him, as long as you give him a good face, he will immediately kneel down and lick you with an IQ of -520! To be your number one licking dog, let alone trillions of assets, even if you want his life, he won't hesitate!]
The "barrage," as it called itself, had just laid bare her horrifying future. Whether it was being sold to northern Myanmar, or being imprisoned and "loved" by Qin Heye in a twisted, golden-caged nightmare—neither option was acceptable.
Shi Ning slowly lowered the pen.[Read More Here]
She looked up at Qin Heye, a new realization dawning in her eyes. "Qin Heye," she began, her voice hesitant but firm, "I don't want a divorce."
Qin Heye, in the midst of unbuttoning his cuffs, regarded her with an indifferent gaze. "Are you not satisfied with the division of property?" His voice was as cool and detached as a summer breeze. Without the barrage's chilling revelations, Shi Ning would have believed his indifference was genuine, that he cared nothing for her or the divorce. But now, she knew the terrifying truth: this man, this "villain," had secretly loved her for a decade, and she had the power to drive him to madness.
"No!" Shi Ning blurted out.
"What is that then?" Qin Heye unbuttoned another cufflink, his eyes, dark and fathomless, piercing her. The subtle aura of his superiority, dangerous and palpable, wrapped around her, short-circuiting her thoughts.
And then, the words slipped out before she could stop them: "Maybe... maybe... I became impressed by your skills!"
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