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The Typhoon's Dangerous Wife

One marriage, Two bosses, and 3000× chaos. An arranged marriage arranged by the Longs and Xin's in hopes to end years of animosity between Beijing's two prestigious families. Long Jie's future head of the infamous Long family is arranged to marry Xin's one and only heiress Xin Zhenyi. The greatest love story in making, amidst the chaos. Long Jie: The last thing he wants is a Wife.....yes a bloody wife but to control the Long family he has to get a meek wife and Xin Zhenyi choose by his Elders fit the picture. A perfect Meek simple-minded woman who he can control and bend according to his will. But he was a Long and their lives are never simple and for the first time, he calculated someone incorrectly. She was not what he believed all along. But there is something to her, something very familiar about her. __ Xin Zhenyi: she has achieved more than any man could even dream of, destroying anyone who walks in her way. she knows exactly what type of man Long Jie is, and she would rather die than give up the power she built up whole her life. But one can try? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - She was aware of his effect on her. He was something she never knew, she needed. Everything about him was perfect. On the surface. But if he thought that he could fool her into thinking he was a good man for me, he was wrong. The moment she saw him, she knew the truth. Those grey eyes hid his lethal heart. Those lips were vessels of deception. That body? Made for causing pain. ___ Welcome to Beijing, you have yet not met the Xin's, and Long, they are not what you think. Behind the facade of elegance, Elite class and Prestigious Nobility reside merciless, cold-blooded vicious, and ruthless monsters. A world where nothing is immoral or wrong. Revenge and vengeance are in their blood. Creating havoc is a regular affair. ----- Sneakpeak: She moaned into his mouth, her hands fisting in his shirt, and then she pushed him away as hard as she could. She couldn’t move him with physical strength alone, but when she said the word, “No!” He took a step back. Her hand trembled as she set it over her mouth. She shook her head. “I hate you. I hate you so fucking much and I will hate you whole my life for the hell of everything that matters." She stared at him intently, searching for something, and pulled the collar of the shirt before saying" This doesn't change anything. You, me, or us" and pressed her mouth to his. Her touch was fire against his heated skin. His blood began to boil, but a shiver felt bone-deep made him tremble all over. - Warning: The novel contains sexual and torturous graphic scenes. Read it at your own risk. The picture doesn't belong to me. It belong to the original creator. ##Discord: Tanusam#7676

tanu_sam · Urban
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She came back.

The monitor was beeping. Loudly and endlessly. It was a sign that she was still here. She was still breathing the same air as him, she was still under the same sky he was and she was still fighting for her life as much as he was for hers. 

The room was empty as everyone had gone out now. Including the doctors. They said it was up to God now. They all were liars. Big fat liars. How could they say that she didn't wish to wake up as this was the reason that she was responding to the treatment? Was he the same fool he was years ago that he would accept their lousy excuse for their failure?

No, he was a big man now. Could take care of himself and those he loved. And he definitely would take care of her.

So, he was sitting on the floor with his head on his knees and doing what he was supposed to. What he never did before meeting her. 

He was...

Praying and praying.