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An Interior Designer Wei Lin has been assigned to a new project to renovate the great Old Mansion of the Feng Corp one of biggest company in Beijing but she got no that someone had awaits her coming at the Old Mansion. Feng Teng the President of Feng Corp, a devastatingly handsome, utterly confident, a strong builder, anyone whom seen him will bend down immediately with fears and pleasure seeking playboy who knows no boundaries. Wei Lin doesn't want to be attracted to this man and yet she can't control the overwhelming desire and fears that he effected in her since the first met. She knows that her heart will never survive from his poisonous attraction. But Wei Lin instinct keep telling her to run away but Feng Teng never willing to let her go. Feng Teng is a conquer man so as a man who always what he wants. He determined to make Wei Lin him no matter how hard she tried to run away from him, still he won't back off since the first day he laid his eyes on her portfolio. *Do not read if you don't like it* I write this book only for hobby and releasing my stress over my jobs since my work always busy like Wei Lin too. Just mine is reality, no fairy tales. So sometime my imaginary tend to be active during my block head during working. So Wei Lin character pop up into my mind. So enjoy. If you like too. Do not forcing you to read , since my English also impromptu. Hehe*

Shades of Mr.Billionaire

Hmm, oh my dear father. He'll be reluctant when reaching the time to hand his beloved daughter over to Feng Teng. Whenever we had a brief conversation about this, and I could see the fear of letting go in his face. And I told him that he didn't have to hand me on aisle if he really can't do it , but he insisted and so did my mom agreed.

I removed my gown from the hanger in front of me before I rest my hand on mom shoulder and step into it to letting her pull it up my front so I can slip my arms through the delicate straps before she turns me around and fastens the thousand of tiny pearl buttons running down my lower spine. After that her hands move to my shoulders to straighten my gown straps.

Suddenly, my mom got quiet, and she's stopped moving. Instantly, I know what is going on, if I turn around, and I'm not sure if I able to hold my feeling. Then I hear a small sniff.

"Oh no, please don't mom," I said as I tried to hold my bloated feeling.

Chapter 281 Our Vows