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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

Vivian reached out to hold the cup of cappuccino in her hands; she lightly shook her head.

"Not at all, Sis," she smiled, "Thank you for meeting me today."

Mandy placed her purse on the inner side of the sofa, next to the window, "What thanks? You are talking as if we are strangers," she waved her hands in front of her to assure her.

A waitress came over and placed a menu on their table. Mandy stopped her before she got the chance to walk away, "I don't need this. A cup of caramel macchiato, please," and then she looked up to glance at the waitress, Thank you."

"So?" Mandy started to babble, "How have you been? I'm sure I am missing out on a lot of stories from you."

Vivian looked down and smiled. Mandy had always been friendly to her even though she had disappointed their family big time.

Ashamed