No Love, Go Crazy
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The first time I saw him was at the orphanage, where he stood in the corner in tattered clothes, his eyes glaring at me with the fierce intensity of a wolf.
Ruthless enough, wild enough, and thrilling enough.
So I made a fuss until my family adopted him, making him my nominal cousin.
In just ten years, he leaped from being an orphan to becoming the heir with the highest expectations placed upon him by the family.
I had always considered him my most perfect creation.
Until that day, when I discovered his affair, and that he had gotten another woman pregnant.
I laughed. It seemed he had been living quite happily all these years, having long forgotten his days of wandering like a stray dog.
The next day, a bloody dead fetus was delivered to him in a gift box that I had prepared...
Ruthless enough, wild enough, and thrilling enough.
So I made a fuss until my family adopted him, making him my nominal cousin.
In just ten years, he leaped from being an orphan to becoming the heir with the highest expectations placed upon him by the family.
I had always considered him my most perfect creation.
Until that day, when I discovered his affair, and that he had gotten another woman pregnant.
I laughed. It seemed he had been living quite happily all these years, having long forgotten his days of wandering like a stray dog.
The next day, a bloody dead fetus was delivered to him in a gift box that I had prepared...















































