Chapter 1 — The Sick Love Trap

Because of my mother's medical money, I decided to take care of that sick and moody young master. That young master was born with an evil nature. He once threw mice at me and even put rocks in the rice I ate. When I was eighteen years old, I became his birthday present, and from then on I fell into the position of bedmate. After my mother recovered, I immediately quit my job and fled this city. But when I opened the door to the new house, I saw Pho Tuan sitting neatly on the sofa. 01 When I said my resignation to Mrs. Lam, she was stunned for a moment and asked me in confusion: "Didn't you do a great job, why do you suddenly want to quit?" Yes, in their eyes, Pho Tuan, under my tutelage, has changed a lot: from a tyrannical, gloomy young master to a gentle, polite young man. But only I know, all of that is just pretend. As long as I listen to him, he will happily pretend to be obedient to please me. He knows I don't like his extravagance and brutality. But once I didn't listen, such as if I refused to make love to him, he would tear away that good-natured shell, torment me freely, and even threaten: "If there's a next time, I'll do it right in front of the people who do it. Baby, don't make me angry." I could only smile apologetically: "My mother just got out of the hospital, she's not used to living here, I want to take her back to the countryside. If nothing changes, maybe I'll settle down there forever." Mrs. Lam is a person. The only one in this house who was willing to listen, after listening, she expressed sympathy. When calculating my salary, she only asked one question: "Does Tieu Tuan know about this?" Pho Tuan did not know. I deliberately chose the day when his class schedule was full to submit my resignation letter, just so that he wouldn't find out. If he knew I wanted to go, with his personality, who knows what crazy things he would do. I thought for a moment, then shook my head: "When I come back to pack my luggage, I'll tell him." Pho Tuan's university is in the capital, he doesn't live in the dormitory, but bought a house near the school to move out, and asked me to live with him. Actually, I didn't dare go back to pack my luggage. Pho Tuan is very alert, once I gather my things, he will definitely recognize me. I didn't dare touch the things left in his house, I only brought my identification papers. Luckily, Mrs. Lam didn't ask anything more. After signing the resignation contract, I rushed to the hospital to pick up my mother. I deceived Mrs. Lam. I did not take my mother back to my hometown. Pho Tuan once looked at my ID card and knew where I originally lived, so I didn't dare go back there. I chose another city with a good environment, suitable for retirement. It wasn't until I sat on the plane that I truly breathed a sigh of relief. 2The year I just graduated from college, my mother was diagnosed with a rare disease, with extremely expensive treatment costs. So, I turned down the offer from a big company and accepted a job of 50 million a month to take care of that moody young master. The first time we met, Pho Tuan was only twelve years old. He was as white and delicate as a porcelain doll, looking docile and harmless. At that time, I thought the rumors that he was difficult to serve and sick were just some people making up stories. It wasn't until he asked me to come closer, saying he wanted to show me his new toy. Then he threw a skinned mouse straight at me. The mouse was bleeding profusely and its four legs were still struggling. I immediately felt nauseous, bent over and vomited. Yet he still smiled innocently: "My toy, don't you like it?" I tried to suppress the nausea, calmed down, grabbed the young master's hand, and led him to the bathroom. I used soap to wash his hands, scrubbing and saying: "The mouse has a lot of bacteria, don't touch it next time."