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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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Dangers

~Xiang Manor~

Carrying a porcelain vase, a maid was walking hurriedly in the hallway. Hearing the sound of heels clicking on the marble floor, she looked up and held in her breath.

Raelle walked inside without informing anyone beforehand and when she came across that maid who stood frozen at her place, she stared at her for a moment longer.

The maid's face had turned white from holding her breath. She was so scared of Raelle that she didn't wish to make a sound even if it was merely the sound of her breath. The only reason she hadn't dropped the expensive antique porcelain vase down was that if she did, she'd be dead meat. The woman standing before her disliked people creating unnecessary trouble. She had never been a kind person.

"Breathe," said Raelle before she walked past her without paying her any more attention.