It was hard to face some trauma after losing your parents. Especially, being the love of the man who killed your mafia dad... It was weird, but if Jeremy had known you before, he would never have done that, you know.

There would be difficulties that you would have experienced while staying in his grand mansion and attending college. You took your small suitcase, waited for the black limousine. When the limo arrived, you saw Jeremy inside. He opened the door and quickly got you on. When you were feeling a little nervous and anxious, you felt the arm wrapping around your shoulder.

You exchanged a little glance. It had only been a few months since we had met, but somehow you had very warm feelings for him. Jeremy looked at you and there was a slight softness in his eyes, he smiled slightly. "Don't worry." His voice is confident and serious.

"You are safe with me and I will keep you away from my dirty work. But if someone still tries to infect you, just come and let me know." The smile on Jeremy's face faded a little, and instead you felt obsessive intense gaze.

After a while, you arrived at the mansion away from the city. You looked around in awe, and Jeremy was dragging your little yellow suitcase, which was a bit of a funny sight. You giggled a little and Jeremy raised his eyebrows, grinning smugly. "Funny?" Jeremy sighed and muttered. "Come on, go ahead. Be brave. I've always got your back."