Daddy CEO's Beloved Wife

Jia Yi had been losing sleep these past few days.

Her hidden past was suddenly unearthed and used to threaten her. But even after knowing that, she did not know the identity of the person who sent her those photos and details of her past. The intentions behind it were also hidden quite well that she dared not do anything right now.

Previously, she thought that the person who revealed that they knew her past was Ran Xueyi. But after a few days of waiting for Ran Xueyi to use this against her, Jia Yi instead became more anxious and depressed, melting like an ice cream under the sun, waiting for Ran Xueyi to make a move!

Biting her nails inside the car, Jia Yi could not even focus on the man kissing her neck as her mind was lost in thought.

Sensing her passive reaction, President Yan pulled away from her neck and touched her cheeks. "What's wrong with my baby? You don't seem to enjoy me showering you with love tonight?"

Jia Yi paused for two seconds and stared at the man in front of her.

President Yan was the CEO of the entertainment company she was signed under, RH Stars. When the two of them met, it was when he was sent to prison because of his younger brother, who accused President Yan that he was the reason why their father died. The two did not have much time to see each other since the security inside the prison was really tight. However, that still didn't stop the man from noticing her there.

At that time, Jia Yi was only 21 when she was suddenly taken out of the room she was kept in with 9 other prisoners. She was moved to a room where she met President Yan, who then asked her if she wanted to start a new beginning. The only condition was that she will be his possession from now on. Jia Yi certainly wanted to get out of that hellhole and start a new life even if it means being someone's toy.

Since then, this man had become her only lifeline and she couldn't afford losing it.

Raising her hand to the back of his head, Jia Yi touched his short, slightly prickly hair, and sighed. "It's nothing."

President Yan did not believe her and added with the way she sighed with a faint hint of sadness in her eyes, he definitely did not believe her that it was nothing. He pressed on, "Tell me. If there's anything or anyone messing or troubling you, you can tell me. Did I not tell you before that you can always come to me if there's something and I will save you?"

Jia Yi remembered that time he did say those words to her.

She smiled a bit and said, "Yan Zhouhui, are there still some people who knew about my past?"

President Yan frowned. "No. Everybody who knew about it was taken care of by my subordinates. Their graves should already have 7 ft tall grasses growing on top of it."

Eight years ago, soon after she was released from prison with President Yan's connection and effort, everything that has something to do with her past was erased. Even her family, who dared not to look at her in the eyes anymore when she was convicted as a murderer and did not visit her in prison, were all beaten and killed.

And even if there were still some people who knew her, they should not be able to recognize her.

After all, Jia Yi made sure that her face was completely unrecognizable through facial plastic surgery.

"Why? Did you meet someone who recognized you? Do you want them to be taken care of as well?" President Yan asked her as if the matter of killing a person was just a simple thing as ordering pizza from a pizza restaurant.

Jia Yi blushed and coquettishly pinched the skin on the back of his head. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

However, President Yan stared at her seriously and he also knew what she really wanted.

Jia Yi pursed her lips to keep her mouth from smiling and said, "If you really can do it... I will swear my whole life to you and will belong to you forever."

Suddenly, President Yan smiled.

This topic was already over.

...

After Jia Yi rolled in the sheets with the man who saved her, she went to the bathroom and locked it. She nervously peeled the cover of the toilet tank and took out a bottle wrapped in plastic.

She opened the bottle and shook it until two pills fell on her palm. She tipped her head and forced herself to drink it until tears spilled on the corners of her eyes.

All these years, Jia Yi has been together with President Yan, and the two never used protection. President Yan asked her why she was not pregnant and Jia Yi told him that the 'incident' from the past did not allow her to get pregnant easily. That man completely and faithfully trusted her words and never went to a doctor to see if it was really the case.

But little did President Yan know, she has been using the most effective contraceptive pill in the world and took it every month without delay.

Why, you ask?

Simply because Jia Yi did not want to belong to anyone!

What type of woman would actually want to belong to someone? Especially to a man who was sick in the head and thinks that they can really be romantic and love each other forever?

Jia Yi knew that President Yan was in love with her and needed her as time passed by. His affection for her was just right to her advantage!

After wiping away the tears from her eyes, Jia Yi smiled cruelly in front of the mirror while thinking that once everything was over, once the person who threatened her with her past dies, and nobody could use her past against her anymore. She will finally be able to attain freedom and live however she wants.

"Just you wait... I will find you and let you know that messing with me will never be the right thing to do!" Jia Yi viciously whispered at her reflection, wishing that the person in front of her was the person who threatened her.

...

Back in the set.

Ran Xueyi was still lying on the bench, using the best of her rest time to ease the tension and pain in her body.

Seeing her being so lazy and indifferent like this, Song Yu Han couldn't help but curl his lips.

He walked over to her after locking the dressing room and said, "Turn around."

Ran Xueyi lazily opened her eyes a bit and raised an eyebrow, asking why he wanted her to turn around. But even though she was curious, she still listened to him and silently turned around to lie on her stomach.

As she was still wondering what Song Yu Han wanted to do, she felt a pair of hands landing on her back. She twisted her neck to the side so she could see what he was doing and found that his big paws were now massaging her.

Initially, she thought that Song Yu Han was once again in his Wolf mode, but it wasn't. He was just purely massaging her and relieved the pain and tension in her muscles.

Ran Xueyi moaned in satisfaction, not caring what her voice sounded like to the listener's ears.

"..." Song Yu Han was speechless, but he still continued anyway.

"Ah..."

"There..."

"Press down there even more."

"Don't use too much strength..."

"Mnnn... that spot feels good."

"You can use your hands a bit more."

"More...."

Song Yu Han did not know what power his hands were doing to Ran Xueyi. Was he that good at massaging people's bodies?

He also wanted to know why his oh-so-innocent act of helping her relieve some pain evoked some imaginations he shouldn't have and made a certain part of his body rise up a bit.

Ran Xueyi did not know that her voice was too tempting while enjoying a free massage from her husband.

Thankfully, the room's soundproof system was not too poor, or else Song Yu Han was worried that the moment Ran Xueyi stepped out of there, the whole crew and set would stare at her in a different and strange way and she wouldn't even know why.

"I'm going to the next city later tonight," said Song Yu Han as soon as he came out of the restroom inside the dressing room. He continued while wiping his hands, "I'll take Xiao Zhanzhan with me when I come here again."

Ran Xueyi nodded. "Yes. Bring him with you to play."

She already missed her son even though they frequently see each other via video calls. It would have been nice to have her son beside her.

Song Yu Han smiled and kissed her lips.

Ran Xueyi enjoyed kissing him. Her hand even inevitably perched itself on his abdominal muscles, squeezing his mouth-watering eight-pack abs.

Song Yu Han, "...behave."