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His right hand touched her left upper arm, and then started to slide down to her wrist.

"In case you haven't noticed.." he started to say.

She had stiffened up, started from his initial touch.

"I'm officially pursuing you."


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All she wanted was a second chance in happiness. She had been divorced for two years now and has forgotten about the idea of finding another man. But destiny is playing a cute joke on her to let her met him.

He is successful and powerful and full of distrust on women.

Until he met her.

After that one fateful encounter, are they destined to be together forever? Is God of happiness finally bestowing this tiny spring water to both of them?

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ps: I only write happy ending stories. This is 1v1, with a little drama here and there. But those drama only served a purpose to strengthen their relationship. Female lead here is not perfect at all. She is insecure, full of flaws and broken. Male lead is gorgeous and charming as usual. But somehow, they complete each other.

There will be no pitiful weak Cinderella stories here, no white lotus and no almighty CEO that rule the country.

I am portraying normal average people in society. So if this is not your cup of tea, feel free to move on :)

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Let's embark on this love boat with me! 


This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

The cover is not mine and was taken from Google image and credit goes to the original artist.


Tag: Female lead, Handsome male lead, Modern day romance, Mature romance, Adult romance, Business world, Second chance

I Deserve a Second Chance

With one finger inside her and his thumb started to tease her clitoris; Shao Yan started to lose her mind.

She tilted her head, changing the angle while she was kissing him; she was also trying to hold onto her consciousness. Her fingers were still massaging his shaft and pumped it with the same hunger that he felt for her.

His mouth had never left her skin; not even for a second.

He would travel to her cheek, or her neck; giving light bites all over her shoulder. Li Xiqing was kissing her mercilessly.

His tongue tortured all of her senses, and his other hand was still kneading on her butt, pressing her closer and closer to him.

He teased her fiery passion, his fingers kept going in and out of her, and he felt her knees slowly losing their strength. Her moans and sighs were buried amongst the flow of rushing water around them.

Are you ready?