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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"

XiaoMeeHee · Urbano
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1432 Chs

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Shui Xian was grinning from ear to ear when he came out of the bathroom, after taking his steamy shower with his wife. He went in to rub her ear but definitely rubbed a lot more interesting spots. He was in such a bright mood that he even subconsciously started humming out a tune. 

It's been years and today, this early in the morning he felt an itch. He really wanted to write a song. A song just for his wife. His creative mind was overflowing with words that he wanted to pen down just for her. It's been a long while since he hadn't been struck with such inspiration.

Just as he was buttoning up his shirt, something suddenly came to his mind, "Wifey, why do I suddenly feel like you just played me?"

Raelle stood in front of the mirror as she plugged in the hairdryer and looked at his reflection in the mirror, "Really?"