Second Chance Of Love
First love doesn't always end with a happy ending. For the happiness of the woman he loves, he wilingly let her go to another man. Since then, his heart is closed and love is only a game of feelings for him. Why should he waste his time by falling in love with someone else? Their first meeting started with a blind date where she stood him up. Fate decided to mess with their lives and they met again when she applied for a job at his company. There is no doubt that they feel something for each other, but would she be able to open his heart for love this time? After all, it is not easy to compete with the woman he has loved in his heart for 10 years. Excerpt: She stared into his eyes. "No matter how much you loved her in the past, from now on, there will only be me in your world. The unique me who will make you happy and make you forget the past. Wei Zhengsheng, I know you like me, and I hope you'll be satisfied with my existence." •••••• This is a continuation/sequel to My Little Sweet Wife, involving two secondary characters in there. Can be read as a stand-alone book, but for a better understanding, please read Book 1. • • • • English is not my first language, so please expect some grammatical errors in this book. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]
Do It For My Sake
The moment Wei Zhijuan saw Xian Yijun, she didn't hesitate and leaned against the window while laughing. Proudly, she said. "Yo, Deputy Director Xian, I didn't think you would be so warm. I thought your heart was made of ice."
"Cut the crap, do you want to get in or not?" Xian Yijun didn't even look at her.
Wei Zhijuan glanced at Guo Bo. Guo Bo rubbed his chin and raised his eyebrow at Xian Yijun. "At least you have humanity."
Then he held Wei Zhijuan's arm and they both got into the car. Although it was Xian Yijun's turn to drive, he didn't drive the car towards the bar. Instead, he drove to a nice hotel nearby.
When Guo Bo saw the car parked in front of the hotel, he could tell what Xian Yijun meant with one look.
"Get out." Xian Yijun's voice lacked any warmth.
Wei Zhijuan looked at him and then looked at the hotel outside. She knew that he was chasing her away, and it was good enough that he did not leave her on the street, but…