webnovel
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SLICEOFLIFE
#BETRAYAL
#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#SWEETLOVE
#FATEDLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#SWEET
#FACESLAPPING

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. Cover picture is not mine. Credits to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]

cherryiako · Urban
Not enough ratings
381 Chs
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SLICEOFLIFE
#BETRAYAL
#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#SWEETLOVE
#FATEDLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#SWEET
#FACESLAPPING

Give Me A Reason To Marry You

In the past, it took her a lot of effort to see him just once. If she wanted to have a conversation with him, she would have to rack her brains to find an opportunity. But now this man was like a devil she couldn't get rid of.

Wei Zhijuan stared at him for a moment and suddenly cleared her throat. She put down her hand that was covering her waist, but she didn't know where to put it. Finally, she could only lower her head and go back to the hall.

As she walked past Xian Yijun, a soft voice suddenly sounded in her ears. "I'm not joking with you."

Wei Zhijuan immediately stopped.

Outside the hotel, a cold wind was blowing. Her arms were wet and the cold made her thoughts become clear.

It was because she was so conscious that she felt all this was unreal.

Even though she didn't love Xian Yijun to the point where they could not be separated in life and death, it was already considered hard for her to part with him.