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Second Chance Of Love

First love doesn't always end with a happy ending. For the happiness of the woman he loves, he wilingly let her go to another man. Since then, his heart is closed and love is only a game of feelings for him. Why should he waste his time by falling in love with someone else? Their first meeting started with a blind date where she stood him up. Fate decided to mess with their lives and they met again when she applied for a job at his company. There is no doubt that they feel something for each other, but would she be able to open his heart for love this time? After all, it is not easy to compete with the woman he has loved in his heart for 10 years. Excerpt: She stared into his eyes. "No matter how much you loved her in the past, from now on, there will only be me in your world. The unique me who will make you happy and make you forget the past. Wei Zhengsheng, I know you like me, and I hope you'll be satisfied with my existence." •••••• This is a continuation/sequel to My Little Sweet Wife, involving two secondary characters in there. Can be read as a stand-alone book, but for a better understanding, please read Book 1. • • • • English is not my first language, so please expect some grammatical errors in this book. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]

cherryiako · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
381 Chs

Love You More Seriously And Crazily Than Her

"Hey, you are a good guy. If you like someone, the other side would happily pounce on you, right? Then why does it look like someone has dumped you and you are unwilling to let go of that feeling?" Wei Zhijuan made a random guess.

Xian Yijun just smiled and poured whiskey into his glass again. Then he said lightly, "Change the subject."

Wei Zhijuan couldn't continue to provoke him, so she jokingly picked up her wine glass and sat down next to him. She hugged his shoulder like a big brother. "Something in our lives does not always end well. Do not let that stop you from recovering."

Xian Yijun frowned and pushed her away with his hand. "You are thinking too much. Go and sit over there."