WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THE VILLAIN FALLS IN LOVE?
Villain in love 29
The same day, under the golden morning sky, Ruoxian stood at the rooftop of an abandoned warehouse. A cigarette dangled loosely between his fingers, untouched—because his mind wasn't focused on the nicotine. It was on her. On Minyu
And the fact that some filthy reckless bastard made the car jolt hard enough to toss her forward. Her seatbelt caught her, but even the possibility of her getting a scratch?
He stared down from above, eyes emotionless as the biker—the one who ran the red light and forced the driver to slam the brakes—was dragged in by two of Ruoxian’s men. Knees bloody, helmet cracked, his arms were bound behind his back with steel cuffs that bit into his flesh.
“P-Please,” the man stuttered, “I-I didn’t mean to— I didn’t know—!”
Ruoxian dropped the cigarette. His voice? Smooth. Calm. Deadly
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