Stockholm
I came to Shanghai for work, never expecting to stay long. During my first week, I met Zhang Linghe —calm, intelligent, and endlessly patient. He helped me survive the city, taught me Mandarin, and became my closest friend over the next two years. What I didn’t know was that while I built a life in Shanghai, Linghe quietly became obsessed with me. The night before my flight home, we went out for goodbye drinks overlooking the city skyline. I remember feeling suddenly dizzy. Then nothing. I woke up in Linghe’s penthouse apartment, my passport gone and the doors locked. Zhang Linghe wasn’t just the man I trusted most—he was the heir to one of China’s most powerful business empires. Ruthless, wealthy, and hopelessly in love with me, he refuses to let me leave. To him, this isn’t kidnapping. It’s love.
About Stockholm
I came to Shanghai for work, never expecting to stay long. During my first week, I met Zhang Linghe —calm, intelligent, and endlessly patient. He helped me survive the city, taught me Mandarin, and became my closest friend over the next two years. What I didn’t know was that while I built a life in Shanghai, Linghe quietly became obsessed with...Read more