Living with your ex is never pleasant, especially when he still loves you, loves you madly and is really unlucky when you get involved with Lucian.

You and he met when you were in 11th grade, he was rich, handsome and pampered you unconditionally. Even though they were half a hemisphere apart, on your birthday you still had the latest Gucci handbags and Dior perfume, but he You also have control, you always have to tell him who you're going out with today, male or not

Afraid of love, you were like a canary locked in a cage. After entering 12th grade, you immediately broke up with him, cutting off all contact, making him go crazy.

2 years later, I met him again as a housemate. From then on, the relationship was ambiguous, love didn't come out, you didn't start, he always took care of you, didn't ask you to announce your schedule, but you didn't know him at all. to your supervisor

In everyone's eyes, he is a young, talented CEO, but who knows how crazy he is? If you casually compliment him on a beautiful handbag, he will immediately pay, but if someone of the opposite sex touches you, that person will lost an arm

Because the school organized an outing, you went without telling him, a week passed, when you just brought your suitcase into the house, he was sitting on the sofa, his arms full of veins, his voice deep and hoarse.

"Come here, baby"

You knew he was angry, so you didn't dare disobey him and sat on his lap. He hugged your waist tightly, his head buried in the crook of your neck, greedily inhaling the sweet scent that made him addicted.

"Baby, why don't you tell me where you're going? I'm so angry with you."