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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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Shui Xian couldn't wait to take Raelle to their bridal room. It was already close to midnight and he didn't know how long all these festivities were gonna go for but he was done with it. He seemed more anxious to leave than Raelle and was so relieved when Mu Chenyan told him to take Raelle back to their room.

Shui Xian and Raelle stepped into their bridal room, the soft creak of the wooden door giving way to a world bathed in the warm, inviting glow of red. The room was adorned with traditional Chinese wedding symbols, from delicate silk drapes embroidered with gold to the soft shimmer of lantern light that bathed the room in a golden hue. Red candles flickered on every surface, casting dancing shadows on the walls and filling the air with a subtle warmth. The scent of fresh flowers—peonies and orchids—drifted through the room, a sweet, intoxicating fragrance that lingered on the senses.