Chapter 2 — The Sick Love Trap

It wasn't until two months later, perhaps seeing that I was too stubborn, that he gradually ignored me. In the days that followed, life was considered peaceful. Later, the tutors that Mrs. Lam hired for Pho Tuan were all threatened by him and made them run away. She asked me if I could tutor him, because I also graduated from a prestigious school. She also promised to pay more money. Because of the money, I accepted. I thought he would give me a hard time like the other teachers, but no. On the contrary, Pho Tuan is very obedient. He is smart, he only needs me to explain it once to understand, no need to spend much effort. I tutored him all the time, until he finished his university entrance exam. During that time, the relationship between me and Pho Tuan gradually improved. The day Mrs. Lam learned that her son had passed into the best university in the capital, she even gave me a generous reward. It seemed like everything was going in the right direction. Until his eighteenth birthday. 3The Pho family is the force that calls rain and wind in the capital. Every year Pho Tuan's birthday is a big party. But since I was fifteen, after the party ended, he always asked me to buy him a cake, so that the two of us could celebrate our birthdays in private. I don't understand, his birthday cake is several hundred million, why does he value the cake I bought for just over a hundred thousand? But thinking about it again, he is a child I raised directly, so it's okay if I want to pamper him. At that time, Pho Tuan had completely changed - reasonable, obedient, emotionally stable, no more strange teasing. So I'm also ready to be with him to celebrate his birthday. On my eighteenth birthday, when I brought the cake home, I discovered the house was deserted, the servants had disappeared, and even the longtime housekeeper was nowhere to be seen. I held the cake, feeling vaguely uneasy, but still didn't think much about it. It wasn't until after blowing out the candles that Pho Tuan stretched out his long, slender hands with clear joints and slowly wiped the cream on my lips. At that moment, I felt cold from my feet to my head. I frowned, still trying to control myself, asking in a trembling voice: "What are you doing?" He fixed his eyes on the cream on my lips, the corners of his lips curled up, the same smile as the first day I washed his hands. My back suddenly felt cold. He didn't rush to answer, leisurely licked the cream off his fingers, then raised his eyes and looked straight at me: "Before I kiss, you can stop at any time. If you don't open your mouth, I'll assume it's consent." After saying that, he leaned closer. That's when I understood - Pho Tuan has never changed, he's just better at hiding it. In essence, he is still a devil in the guise of a young master. I should have refused. I don't like men, and I can't even like Pho Tuan. But at that time, I just thought: if I refuse, with his narrow-minded personality, I will definitely be kicked out. So where will the money for my mother's medical treatment come from? So I don't refuse. His lips firmly covered mine. Realizing that I didn't resist, he chuckled softly and deepened the kiss. He treated me like his birthday cake, tearing it up little by little, tasting it little by little, gnawing it clean. I became his final adult gift. From then on, I became Pho Tuan's bedmate. The only condition I give is that no one else should know about this relationship. Therefore, Pho Tuan angrily punished me for three days and three nights, but finally gave in. I still remember clearly, at that time he squeezed my waist, leaned into my ear and smiled softly: "Hua Te, why are you crying? If you want me to agree to your request, shouldn't you also reward me a little?" 4 Waking up from my memories, I realized that I had finally escaped from Pho Tuan's claws. I immediately contacted the real estate broker I had discussed with before, asking him to show me the apartment I had my eye on. Soon,

the other comes. Unlike the first time we met, this time he drove a shiny luxury car. Sitting in the car, I couldn't help but secretly exclaim: it's true that working as a rental broker makes money now, it's really easy to make money, in just over a month I've already been wearing branded clothes. On the way to my new apartment, I was extremely relieved. Thinking about the fact that from now on I no longer have to serve that erratic young master, even when I walked up to the front door, I still had a smile on my face. However, as soon as I opened the door, I immediately saw the young man sitting neatly on the sofa. Hearing the noise, he slowly turned his head, revealing an all too familiar face. Just last night, he bit the soft skin of my neck and fought fiercely with me. But at this moment, his eyes were cold, his expression expressionless, facing me directly. The surging fear made me numb, not daring to move. Behind me, my mother urged me: "What are you standing at the door for? Don't you go in?" I was still planning to run away, when I saw Pho Tuan slowly curl his lips and raise the phone in his hand to shake it gently. My pupils immediately contracted. There is a recording saved. Because I didn't want anyone to know the relationship between me and him, Pho Tuan insisted that I admit it. At that time, after intense torture, I finally broke down and burst into tears: "Husband... Pho Tuan is my husband."