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I Deserve a Second Chance

His right hand touched her left upper arm, and then started to slide down to her wrist. "In case you haven't noticed.." he started to say. She had stiffened up, started from his initial touch. "I'm officially pursuing you." +++ All she wanted was a second chance in happiness. She had been divorced for two years now and has forgotten about the idea of finding another man. But destiny is playing a cute joke on her to let her met him. He is successful and powerful and full of distrust on women. Until he met her. After that one fateful encounter, are they destined to be together forever? Is God of happiness finally bestowing this tiny spring water to both of them? +++ ps: I only write happy ending stories. This is 1v1, with a little drama here and there. But those drama only served a purpose to strengthen their relationship. Female lead here is not perfect at all. She is insecure, full of flaws and broken. Male lead is gorgeous and charming as usual. But somehow, they complete each other. There will be no pitiful weak Cinderella stories here, no white lotus and no almighty CEO that rule the country. I am portraying normal average people in society. So if this is not your cup of tea, feel free to move on :) +++ Let's embark on this love boat with me! This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. The cover is not mine and was taken from Google image and credit goes to the original artist. Tag: Female lead, Handsome male lead, Modern day romance, Mature romance, Adult romance, Business world, Second chance

Gold_Paper_Crane · Urban
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288 Chs

Beyond attractive

She had been standing in front of the door for a while now. Her soft, long hair was blown by the wind; creating a hypnotic golden brown waves.

Her feet shifted anxiously; the black boots clicked impatiently and echoed around the empty hallway. She was not sure if coming here at this time was the right decision.

By the time she had stood outside his door, her doubt started to kick in. But she was already here now.

She raised her hands in a fist and took a deep breath. And then she lifted one hand to press the doorbell.

A moment later, she heard soft steps coming from behind the door and then stopped. So she knew whoever stood behind the door right now was probably watching her every move.

Her head was down, looking at her feet. And then she tilted her face to look to the side; admiring the view from the balcony.

'Xiqing, I'm home,' she whispered softly in her heart.

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