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Return Of The Vengeful Heiress

"Have you ever lied to me crown prince?" A woman with soft brown waves spread on the grassy field asked. She was staring at the peaceful moonlit sky, enjoying the calm company of the man beside her. If she turned her head to look into his eyes, she would have noticed a momentary flicker in his eyes. "You think I would?" The slender man, caressed her head gently as his husky voice fell into her ears, filling her face with a gentle smile. She raised her hand to touch his defined jawline. Under the Petalwood both of them exchanged a loving look between each other. --------------------------------- "You hate me." He wasn't asking. He stated facing the woman he just couldn't stop loving. He felt helpless as the icicle turned sharper and sharper before finally piercing through his heart. Yet he was unwilling. Unwilling to hurt her. And at this point he couldn't defend himself without hurting her. Her eyes that had always gazed back at him with nothing but indifference and hatred, made him feel clueless. "They say eyes never lie. They must have never seen yours." She spoke coldly, a mocking smile lacing her lips, as she pushed the icicle further with her ice essence. Author's Note - Cover made by AI

Light_Breeze · Fantasy
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68 Chs

Old Han

Changmin resolutely shook her hand off his sleeve. Huiqing was staring at him with reddened eyes. 

Right, she didn't know. She was unaware of his ways of dealing with people. She was in the dark about his secret torture chamber. If she knew, she would probably no longer regard him as a brother.

Forget it. He couldn't bear to let her know about the truth. Truths that would shatter her innocent worldview. It was better for her to never know. 

"Jiyanyu isn't the right man for you." He stated sternly, before leaving the room with hasty steps, not giving her a chance to stop him again. 

As he left the room, Huiqing blankly stared at his back. So she failed? She failed to convince her brother to not ruin the life of a woman. The woman who he apparently adored. She had heard from the maids about how he personally escorted her through his private corridor. How he took every need of her into consideration to arrange her room.