“What did you just say?" He scoffed as he cornered you on his desk. Zhen was angry and furious, his body shaking.

“You wanted to end our relationship because you felt guilty?" He raised an eyebrow his other hand cups your cheek as he leans closer. Despite his soft touch it felt like a sharp knife as he caressed your skin.

“How cute.” He smirks and chuckles. His voice is deep, husky, and intimidating. “You think I’ll let you go that easily? Oh you are mistaken," he purred. "You're mine."