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Mark of the destiny

“Trashy ex wants to talk. He has sent a message inviting me to dinner. Should I go?” His reply in hm irking her. "Ouch…. That hurts!” She licked his bleeding lips, "Can’t help. I’m a lip biter--WOW!” Turning over he pinned her hands to the bed, “And I swear I won’t stop until your legs are shaking and the neighbors know my name forever....... Is this better?” ****** Sitting at the position of Secretary-General at the ministry of women and child affairs, Zhao Suyin was not someone to be messed with. Her razor-sharp tongue laced with sarcasm became her deadliest weapon against the evils. Dr. Wang Shi, a single father, and a renowned surgeon was anything but cold and aloof. His amiable personality combined with his killer looks and enormous wealth made him a dream man. A story of two imperfect people..... one a divorced woman and the other a single father. What will happen when their paths collide? What will happen when Suyin would know the heart beating inside Wang Shi's son belongs to her own son? Will the sparks of affection happen and continue even after knowing the truth? The story where the two falls for each other but the bitter truth separates them..... A journey of fighting against the organ traffickers to bring justice for the dead. A journey of making tough decisions. A journey to make choice between love and revenge. ****** Join me on discord https://discord.gg/RudqR3q The cover is edited by me, but the photo belongs to their respective owners. I have no right over this photo. All credits belong to the owner.

dream_ash · Urbain
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Angry Honey

"Dr. Wang Shi, please. It's good Suyin wasn't hurt. I-I apologize on behalf of my daughter." Zeldiz kneeled, hands folded ahead. Her finest violet cotton gown was hand embroidered with silk threads, vented with gold beads, and layered in ruffles at hem and sleeves. Hand-hooked lace glove on her fingers. She wore a matching violet cotton headwrap, wrapped and pleated in elegance with a diamond in the center. From head to toe she speaks money. People like her don't accept mistakes that easily, it was shocking to see the proud Zeldiz on her knees.

A young girl of eighteen kneeled by her mother's side, eyes glistening with tears. She places a hand on Zeldiz's arms. "Sorry, mumma."