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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 · Urbain
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288 Chs

All I need is..

--- One year later ---

!!! CREAK !!!

"Yan Yan?" A head popped in to peek to see if Shao Yan was ready.

Qi Ling saw her reflection from the mirror and paused on her steps when she was walking into the room.

Shao Yan was fixing her earrings and glanced at her from the mirror, "Ling Ling?"

Her soft, dark hair was braided into tiny french style braids that were knotted into a bun by her nape. The white, ivory lace gown that she was wearing, was hugging her petite, slim body so perfectly. The soft material fell on her body and wrapped her like air; accentuating her willow waist.

Each layer of lace, silk and chiffon overlapped with one another and created an intimate silhouette all over the bodice of her dress.The heart shape tube dress enhanced her breast figure stunningly, and the diamonds and crystals that were sewn around her waist just sparkled every time she moved.