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. The cover picture is not mine. The credit belongs to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed] » The Devil Temptress [On-Going]
A Little Selfish
Wei Zhijuan was actually selfish.
Perhaps every woman had a Cinderella dream, the stunning beauty at 12 of the clock, and the favor of a prince.
Guo Wuying was far superior to her in looks, temperament, and knowledge, and Xian Yijun had absolutely no interest in her at all. Since she only played a few songs on behalf of Guo Wuying, she knew very well that she would not surprise anyone, but in her heart, she still hoped that Xian Yijun would more or less have a change of heart toward her.
But fairy tales were fairy tales after all.
Inside the cab, Wei Zhijuan looked at the busy night sky of H City, which was full of neon flashes. This city which had been dominated by the Xian Family, was a bustling and prosperous trading city in the southern province of China.
Perhaps this lifestyle was really not suitable for her.
Wei Zhijuan leaned against the open window. Her hair was disheveled and blown by the wind as she was lost in her thoughts.