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A previous affair had left him devastated. 

“I told no woman is allowed in my room!” he snatched the papers from her hands and hurled them in the air. “Leave this room! Now!” His resentment was clearly showing, he was furious, as he became breathless. 

Cold and aloof, with distressingly good looks, Yang Xinyu was the most eligible bachelor of City H. The magazines also labeled him as the most handsome demon king devoid of any emotions who was only interested in making money. Being a CEO of a multi-billion software company, he could have girlfriends at the drop of a hat. 

But after a chance event he was drawn to the pert and beautiful youth of Wu Lina. Was this love or madness to possess her, cage her? 

A brilliant and demure girl, Wu Lina was tied into a lifetime of sorrows and pain with two extremely binding contracts. 

Can Yang Xinyu and Wu Lina be happy together? 

***

He came and stood in front of her and pulled her chin up with one hand. His other hand snaked her tiny waist to pull her closer to him. He pressed her hard as if trying to merge her into his body. 

“You know how I yearn for you…” he kissed her lightly on her lips. “Please Lina…” he continued brushing against her lips. 

Her eyes became misty. She tried her best not to show her weakness to him but tears came unbridled.

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Two Contracts - My Lover is a CEO

Yang Chún qiàn smirked at her fate. Dying by the hands of her son – she could never imagine that. She had always wanted a life full of power, position and pride. 


Even though it was morning, it was cloudy outside. The gray clouds hung so low, she could hear them rumble while creating the electricity behind that thickness. 


Yang Xinyu pointed his gun towards her. She closed her eyes waiting. All of a sudden there was a loud sound, 


Yang Chún qiàn's eardrums were vibrated as she thought she would deafen when the bullet just grazed her ear and shattered the glass of the window behind her. 


Slowly she opened her eyes. She felt something warm on her shoulder. It was her blood that was dripping from her ear. She laughed at him, "Hehe. Yang Xinyu, I knew you couldn't murder your mother."


"You are right, I can't," replied Yang Xinyu and slid his gun across the table to her. "Here, pick it up and put it on your temple. I want you to complete this job."


The Obituary