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Her Daring Desires

Mei Xing has spent two years in a loveless and unfulfilling marriage to Feng Houyi, an arrogant and self-absorbed man. Despite her efforts to make the marriage as what they portray to the public, their marriage was doomed from the start. However, Mei Xing longs for freedom and maybe a chance at love. Her frustration forced her to take matters into her own hands and ask for a divorce. "You won't last long before you come crawling and begging for me to take you back," Feng Houyi said. Itching to not only prove him and her family wrong, Mei Xing left her marriage and turned deaf ears to their threats without looking back. Time ticked by and Feng Houyi realised how serious Mei Xing was. And when words of her new flame reached his ears, his complacent turned into panic. Can Feng Houyi change his ways and win her back? Or will his love rival seize the opportunity to sweep her off her feet? Will Mei Xing ever regret her decision of the divorce? What are the chances that she'll survive without her family's support? And who is this new flame she has? Will he turn out to be a beacon of hope for the love she seeks or is he a reflection of the man she left behind? Come aboard, sit back and enjoy the ride through this new story and unveil the answers you seek and satisfy your curiosity. **Cover's not mine. All credit goes to the owner.**

Winnie_D_Pooh · Urban
Not enough ratings
187 Chs

She's Crazy

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"My mother doesn't like that we are together."

Mei Xing's stomach churned at Lu Aotian's words. Simply put, his mother doesn't like her.

Her countenance fell.

"Oh." Her voice came out in a whisper. "I..."

No matter how hard she tried, Mei Xing couldn't bring herself to say anything. She was too shocked and yet confused about the information.

Lu Aotian watched her expression. His heart ached, seeing her face go from worried to shock to confusion and something akin to pain. He didn't like that he was the cause of that.

Mei Xing attempted to stand once more but Lu Aotian wouldn't let her. Instead, he pulled her closer to his bare chest.

"Look at me, love," he urged with a gentle voice. Seeing as Mei Xing refused, he hooked his finger under her chin and tilted her head up.

"Fuck, baby. Don't cry." He cupped her cheeks, resting his forehead against hers.