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Reborn: The Return of the Villainous Mr. Liu

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

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The Queen's mistakes (2)

For the next scene, Chyou and Yating had to walk down a flowery path that blossomed with beautiful petals. Tall trees greeted them on either side and when the scene started, Yating held out his hand for her.

Chyou smiled and with a tinge of nervousness, put her hand in his. His fingers then slowly intertwined with hers and with that, she could feel her palm trembling. They didn't have dialogues in this scene. It was a simple and heartwarming walk as they basked in each other's love.

Or at least it was supposed to be a simple enough scene but Chyou couldn't take her mind off the heat spreading and tingling her skin. When she looked up, she would always find herself lost in his warm gaze and back to the fireworks night.

At one point, she was sure that she felt Yating ever so slightly pressing her hand firmer. Her heart almost stopped beating in her chest.

I am an idiot! Why am I thinking so much today?