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His Heart Chosen

Volume I Liliana is a kind-hearted woman whose dream is to become a nun, but her parents push her to pursue a career in medicine. After her parent's death, she decides to give their home away only for an unsavoury man named Tristan to approach her for the house. After a brief investigation, she accepts him as a tenant. Tristan is a demon who seeks to cause chaos in the world to gain more power. Despite his initial intention to play with her for fun, Liliana's pure soul begins to affect Tristan, making him question his power. But secrets are strong enough to destroy bonds. Volume II It was difficult to let go of someone you loved more than anything. Tristan realized that his inner demon was getting stronger and was targeting the woman he loved. He didn't want her to be hurt, so he erased every memory of himself from her mind and sent her away. Left alone and in pain, he tried to make amends by doing good deeds with his wealth. Years passed, and he learned to live without her, but then fate brought her back to him in a men's bathroom. Although he was overjoyed to see her, he faced the challenge of winning her heart again as she had forgotten about him. OTHER BOOKS; A Must Bond JUST ONE NIGHT The book cover is not mine. Instagram page; leegrace04 Discord account; Lee Grace #7240 Facebook; Author Lee_Grace Happy reading!

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Yes!

Liliana picked up one of the drinks and took sips before sighing. She now called his name quietly and lifted her gaze at him when she sensed his on her.

"Yes, Liliana," he answered, he already knew what she was going to say and ask. He knew the topic she was about to bring up and he was ready.

"That night, Andrew came to our house and said he wanted to have a word with me. I didn't want him in so I took him to a restaurant. . ." She explained every detail and Tristan listened attentively.

"He told me he was promoted and he wanted me to celebrate with him. I didn't agree on going but he gave me no choice, that was how I ended up in the club and got drunk, we danced. He touched me. . .and. . ."

"I know," Tristan cut her off.

"Are you still upset about it?" She moved closer to him by setting the tray aside.

"No," he shook his head.