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My boyfriend, Ethan Lane, was someone I chased for over half a year. To get back at him for his coldness before we got together, I started bossing him around the moment we became a couple. I'd only eat shrimp if he peeled them, fish if he deboned them, and coffee if he stuck the straw in for me. Even in bed, I was the one giving orders. Then I saw the comments floating in front of me. [She's doing this on purpose, right? The male lead has OCD. He has to wash his hands seven times after peeling shrimp for her.] [She chased him for months, and he only agreed to date her reluctantly. She's three years older than him, and now she's acting like a spoiled little girl.] [Wait for it. The female lead is coming soon. Later on, the male and female leads will bankrupt her company and send her to prison.] I listened to the comments and stopped bossing him around. I broke up with him. But that night, he grabbed my wrist. "Emily, if you have to marry him, I can be your side piece, your affair. He's too old. I'm still young."