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Her Daring Desires

Mei Xing has spent two years in a loveless and unfulfilling marriage to Feng Houyi, an arrogant and self-absorbed man. Despite her efforts to make the marriage as what they portray to the public, their marriage was doomed from the start. However, Mei Xing longs for freedom and maybe a chance at love. Her frustration forced her to take matters into her own hands and ask for a divorce. "You won't last long before you come crawling and begging for me to take you back," Feng Houyi said. Itching to not only prove him and her family wrong, Mei Xing left her marriage and turned deaf ears to their threats without looking back. Time ticked by and Feng Houyi realised how serious Mei Xing was. And when words of her new flame reached his ears, his complacent turned into panic. Can Feng Houyi change his ways and win her back? Or will his love rival seize the opportunity to sweep her off her feet? Will Mei Xing ever regret her decision of the divorce? What are the chances that she'll survive without her family's support? And who is this new flame she has? Will he turn out to be a beacon of hope for the love she seeks or is he a reflection of the man she left behind? Come aboard, sit back and enjoy the ride through this new story and unveil the answers you seek and satisfy your curiosity. **Cover's not mine. All credit goes to the owner.**

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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#SLICEOFLIFE
#REVENGE
#CEO

Don't Know What I Feel

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Mei Xing arrived home safely, thanks to Lu Aotian. Closing the door behind her, she seemed to draw on its support for a moment.

Leaning back, she closed her eyes, replaying their evening together. The memory of their kiss lingered, the gentle pressure of his lips against hers was enough to tell of his feelings.

"Ah! The princess returns before midnight," a voice teased, snapping Mei Xing back to reality.

Flushing, Mei Xing moved away from the door, slipping off her heels. "Hi, Chu," she murmured, moving past Yi Chuhua toward her room.

Yi Chuhua was hot on her heels. She was quick to pick up on Mei Xing's dreamy demeanour. Yi Chuhua had not seen her like that before. Not even when Yang Longwen brought her back from the charity.

As Mei Xing took off the jewellery and her dress, changing into more comfy clothes, she found Yi Chuhua had already made herself comfortable on her bed.