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Master's Untamed Wife

Love is like a battle... A bloodless battle. And every battle has casualties. But this battle leaves even more torturous wounds. Because the wounds of love are left on one's soul. He might be covered in scars that this battle of feeling left behind, she was the cure he never even knew he was looking for. He hid his emotions in the maze of his heart, but what to do, the wife he brought home, fancies puzzles. ~~~~ Raelle Xiang likes to have everything under her control. Being a CEO, she has always been very calculative. All her life revolved around profits. She'd avoid anything and everything that she couldn't control or calculate; for instance, feelings! Something intangible like feelings were too bothersome for her. Shui Xian has turned cold and aloof after the divorce that left him devastated. With enormous wealth, exceptional family back, he was still considered the ideal man but even after years, he was still single. He chose to bury himself in work to forget the heartbreak and bitterness that someone left behind. But what happens when this cold President gets into an arranged marriage with the feisty CEO? One is broken by love and yet cherishes the pain it brought. The other has always considered love to be a manipulative emotion. One has a cold personality, the other is simply cold. One is all about facts and logic, the other still believe in emotions. With their similar personalities yet contradicting beliefs, what chaos this marriage is gone bring? Will love manage to ignite? **** ~~~~ Contact: Join Discord: https://discord.gg/gwfrsYyc Instagram: amaya_meehee ~~~~ Other Books: "Mr. CEO Loves The Devilish Beauty" "The Inconceivable Flame: A Fallen Angel's Disguise" "Imperfect Desires" "The Moon Mistress"

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How could that teeny tiny guilt in her eyes escape Xia Zhao's eyes when he was even familiar with all her expressions? It had to be said that the person he studied the most in his life was the woman standing in front of him. So, even though they hadn't met in years, he could still understand her every single frown. 

Mu Chenyan again looked at her teeth marks and blood on his forearm and sighed, "I'll bring the medicine box." When she came back, she pushed him to sit down and started cleaning the wound that she inflicted. She took a cotton swab and cleaned his wound with the antiseptic.

Xia Zhao was focused on her movements as if trying to figure something out. As if just looking at her face, he'd be able to find the answers he was looking for. Clearly, he was wrong. He didn't find the answers but found himself in a trance.

"Ouch!" 

Mu Chenyan's hand paused and she looked up at him with an ugly look on her face. 

"What? It hurts," he said.