Married to his secret crush
Enigmatic and wealthy, Jun Zixuan is the epitome of perfection. He has everything and that includes a suicidal and scheming wife whom he hates to the core until one day when she pours a glass of juice on him, her poison-laced words and countless insults following behind. That's where it starts. He could not take his eyes off her. Was he a masochist? What just happened?! With beauty, brains, and an endless bank balance, she has been living her best life until she is assassinated on her birthday. Waking up in the body of a scheming and penniless woman was more unacceptable for her and to top it off, she has a husband who happens to be her old friend. Just that, he acts like an entirely different person now. She settles on a master plan. Lose weight first, make money, get a divorce, settle the people who killed her, and find a way to go back to her brother. But wait...why is this cold and unapproachable husband acting like a white lotus? What is she going to do with her plans if this stunning husband refuses to let her go? ... "I want a divorce," She indifferently said. "Fine," the man coldly responded without any shift in his expression. One month later: "When are we getting divorced?" She asked calmly, not wanting to deal with a moody husband anymore. She just wanted to be done with her revenge first, then find her brother and live a carefree life like before. His gaze darkened, "The procedure is going on." Three months later: "Jun Zixuan, where the heck is our divorce paper?!" She finally lost her patience and snapped at him. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer, "Are you that eager to leave me?" he asked, sadness flickered on his face despite that indifferent look. "Yes." "Oh? So sad," The man narrowed his eyes, his lips tilted up in a crafty smile before he continued, "The lawyers said that our case is a complicated one, it might take them a lifetime to draft the divorce papers."
In every goddamned thought
"Men and women should have a proper distance between them," She pressed her palms on his chest and pushed him away.
His brown eyes stared at her intensely, "But we are friends, aren't we?" He asked, ever so innocently.
She opened her mouth to speak something but no words came out of her mouth.
"You said it's fine for friends to sleep together and it's perfectly normal. Remember?" He blinked.
It certainly sounded like something she said. She bit her bottom lips and thought back to the time when they were in Shanghai for his business trip.
Back then, they were not on speaking terms and he had taken the initiative to talk to her. They went to the terrace where he had informed her about his mother's disease and they talked about a lot of things.
They spent the whole night on the terrace, sharing the same blanket and she did not realize when she dozed off while looking at the stars.