Dumped by Family, Loved by a CEO
Chapter 2
Yet the look she gave me was cold and distant, her voice like frost.
“Since the Cole Family sent you here, you are mine now. You follow my rules.”
Floating comments popped up:
【OMG?! The yandere CEO is THIS gorgeous??】
【That voice?? I don’t care if she’s a maniac—step on me, queen!】
She looked serene, emotionless—
but I caught the curiosity glimmering deep in her eyes.
If she truly had extreme control issues and a fragile sense of security…
then step one was earning her trust.
With reddened eyes, I lowered my head and clutched my shirt nervously.
“As long as I follow your rules… you won’t throw me out, right?”
Vivian blinked—clearly not expecting that.
“You want to stay here that badly?”
My voice trembled as tears dripped onto the floor.
“Yes. If they could send me away so easily… it means they never loved me. I just want someone who actually cares, who watches me, who needs me. Someone who becomes my whole world.”
The air shifted instantly.
Vivian stepped closer, slender white fingers lifting my chin.
“Good. Remember that. From this moment on… you belong to me.”
The floating comments erupted:
【Oh god—they’re diagnosing each other with LOVE?!】
【Little brother hit her weak spot dead-on—she loves being someone’s entire universe!】
And thus began my dream life.
Vivian personally measured my size and summoned designers to tailor outfits—to her taste.
Nutritionists planned every meal based on my health reports.
She even gave me a phone with full location tracking.
Commenters scoffed:
【Isn’t this just keeping a pet??? Her control issues are insane.】
But I lowered my head, eyes turning wet.
Vivian panicked.
“You… don’t like it?”
I shook my head—and pulled her into my arms.
“No… I’m just… overwhelmed. No one has ever treated me this well.”
Eighteen years of hunger and cold—
how could I not be moved?
She exhaled in relief, curling into me.
“Then… never leave me. Ever.”
I choked up and hugged her tighter.
Vivian noticed I loved staying home—so she transferred the entire villa and estate into my name.
She built a swing set.
Bought small animals for me to play with.
During the day, she went to Lowell Enterprises.
I stayed home—eating well, relaxing, and making little things to gift her:
Ugly homemade cakes.
Flowers I picked from the yard.
Every day, I would call her and report everything I did.
Always ending with a soft “I miss you.”
She grew more addicted to me by the second.
At night, I clung to her greedily.
Even in my sleep, I had to hold her—like a lonely puppy desperate for affection.
On stormy nights, I whispered shakily:
“Viv… hold me tighter… I’m scared.”
Comment feed exploded:
【Master level manipulation!! He knows exactly how to melt a yandere’s heart!】
Every midnight, I felt her burning gaze on my skin.
Her hand would brush my cheek as she murmured:
“I think… I can’t live without you anymore.”
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