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You Are Mine (English)

COMPLETED She is an unknown actress Edie Lara, who had a one night stand with the Noble Prince and the CEO Of L.N Group, Stuart Yates. He is every woman’s dream but not for someone like Edie. Stuart was said to be gay, but people behind him don't know the tragic past that pushed him to change into a different man. Stuart offered Edie a contract marriage after the passionate night they shared. He told her it would only last for six months until his family and shareholders could prove that he is not gay. Suddenly, Edie discovered the truth that Stuart is not gay but he had a rare type of phobia. She then fell in love with him. He did everything to let her stay beside him. One day someone pretends to be Stuart’s ex-fiancee after he met an accident, would he still remember his wife, Edie? Would their story ends tragically, or their love will remind him of the woman who is bound to be his fate from the very beginning? Would he still remember how deeply he loved her? Can Edie stand all the struggles along the way when she felt alone and unloved by her husband? Special Note: If you are looking for a sweet contemporary-romance genre, this novel doesn't have that kind of plot. Most plots of my novel talk about mystery, suspense, and a slice of life. Often FL starts a slow pace of development, from weak to strong. Wanna know more about the story follow me at Instagram: annashannellin

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Chapter 844: The Lover’s Prattle

When hearing his words, Scarlet burst into tears. She surrounded the man's neck with her arms and kissed on his lips, slowly and carefully.

After the kiss, Jason stepped backward and gave his hand, "My beauty, are you willing to dance with me?"

"Yes."

At the moment she answered, all the fireworks around them disappeared suddenly. The rose-shape mine lights were lit on. The young couple was deeply immersed in a romantic atmosphere.

The Symphony was on.

It was Waltz.

They danced with the music. They cooperated with each other so well, as if they were born to dance with each other. They knew each step of each other.

They fixed eyes on each other, ignoring the sky, the ocean, the waves.

At the moment, they only remembered each other.

They've forgotten anything else, including the romantic scene.

The lover's prattle.

The rose, the dress, the crystal shoes.