Chapter 3Out of Character: My Trophy Boyfriend is Actually a Yandere

It's been so long, I can't clearly remember Song Qingyu's expression at that moment.

Maybe it was shock, astonishment, or perhaps anger and disdain.

There was only a long silence as he weighed the pros and cons.

Finally, he took the sugar baby contract, nodded expressionlessly: "Sure.

"Jiang Yu, you can't regret this."

...

That very night, I regretted it a bit.

What bullshit rumors about S-rank Alphas being gentle as water?

Liars.

An Alpha in his susceptible period was such a beast in bed that I wanted to tear up the contract, preferring to pay the astronomical breach of contract fee.

That entire night, staring at the blurred, swaying chandelier, I cursed myself internally for digging my own grave.

But the next day, after passing out from a mix of exhaustion and profound regret...

I opened my eyes to see Song Qingyu leaning in close with his outrageously handsome face, lowering his eyes submissively, calling me "brother" and apologizing.

All the anger in my heart vanished without a trace instantly.

I tried to accept him, spoiling him without a bottom line.

He also strictly adhered to his professional ethics, caring for me meticulously.

Later, I clearly realized I had fallen for him.

Reason told me I shouldn't catch feelings, but instinct overpowered reason.

I was a willing victim.

This sugar daddy arrangement felt like a clingy four-year relationship.

Until Song Qingyu became a megastar.

He started getting so busy he was rarely seen, no longer sticking to me.

He established his own studio, replaced the assistant I had assigned him, and started staying out all night regularly.

This is how he mentioned me to others: "Gratitude for discovering me? I paid that back a long time ago.

"I don't owe Jiang Yu anything. He's not my benefactor."

...

I once thought that over a long period of time, I could make him love me too, keeping him by my side forever.

I was wrong.