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The Mafia's Rose
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After her mother’s death, Feng Xuan was sent overseas to continue her studies and was under strict instructions to never come home.

Feng Xuan had always known she was going to marry someone she did not love. That was why she was not surprised that when her father finally allowed her to come back, she was off to be married immediately.

Upon marrying the handsome, somewhat brooding but caring, Qing Chen, a hotelier and the new mafia boss on the side, Feng Xuan started to realize that she might not be the woman whom she thought she was.

There was only one condition that allowed Qing Chen to marry Feng Xuan: he is to keep her protected from the world, and from herself.

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This is a story about a woman who uncovers the long buried details about her life, the society, the world, and her mother’s untimely death. Along the way, she discovers who she really is; smart, ruthless, cunning, and powerful.

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WARNINGS: (If you comment anything about this, I will direct you to read these AGAIN)
1. This is a slow-paced story, because of this ROMANCE CAME LATE FOR THE LEADS. I'm saying this again, LATE. There's a huge reason behind this, if you will be patient you'd get there. 
2. Male Lead is weak AT FIRST. As this story is slow-paced, character development took a while. 
3. Female Lead will start to reawaken around Chapter 80 and ML will rise into his full potential shortly afterwards--once you start reading you'll know why it took this long. 
4. This book is not just about the romance part, it is also has a lot of mystery and later on, action in it.

English is not my first language. Please do not hesitate to comment corrections regarding spelling and grammar. Thank you!

This is an original story.
The picture on the cover is not mine. Credits to the real owner.


Update schedule: One chapter a day.

The Mafia's Rose Married The CEO

For some reason the diner was full tonight. Qing Zihao had to sit on one of the tables outside. The night breeze was cold and made him shiver inside his jacket. He cupped his pockets and got himself a cigarette.

It did not take long before he saw "Christina" walking out of the front door to take his order. "Where's the rest of the gang?"

He shook his head. "I had to come alone tonight."

He smiled, blowing out smoke. "I didn't take you for someone who would be interested in my life."'

"Oh, I'm not interested in your life. It's just surprising that you did not come with your puppies."

"Puppies?!" They were far more terrifying than an animal with lots of teeth.

"Aren't they like your dogs of some sort? They look like they would do anything for you."

"They would," he nodded. "But they're not dogs." He laughed, although they could be. "They're very loyal. They are more like family. Like distant cousins."

Hiding