cherryiako

First love doesn't always end with a happy ending. For the happiness of the woman he loves, he wilingly let her go to another man. Since then, his heart is closed and love is only a game of feelings for him. Why should he waste his time by falling in love with someone else?

Their first meeting started with a blind date where she stood him up. Fate decided to mess with their lives and they met again when she applied for a job at his company. There is no doubt that they feel something for each other, but would she be able to open his heart for love this time? After all, it is not easy to compete with the woman he has loved in his heart for 10 years.


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She stared into his eyes. "No matter how much you loved her in the past, from now on, there will only be me in your world. The unique me who will make you happy and make you forget the past. Wei Zhengsheng, I know you like me, and I hope you'll be satisfied with my existence."


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This is a continuation/sequel to My Little Sweet Wife, involving two secondary characters in there.
Can be read as a stand-alone book, but for a better understanding, please read Book 1.

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English is not my first language, so please expect some grammatical errors in this book.
The cover picture is not mine. The credit belongs to the owner.

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Cherryiako's other books:
» My Little Sweet Wife [Completed]
» Sweet Beauty [Completed]
» The Devil Temptress [On-Going]

Second Chance Of Love

Wei Zhijuan had already gone to the back to make preparations. Guo Bo looked at Guo Wuying for a moment and sighed. "Do you know why Xian Yijun doesn't like you?"

Guo Wuying's eyes turned red as she stared at him.

"Wuying, your utilitarian nature is too strong. You are too ambitious and too self-centered. As a family member, I can defend you with the excuse that you are too spoiled. However, others cannot." After saying that, he walked out.

Guo Wuying looked at Guo Bo's back in disbelief. She was so angry that she sat on the chair and raised her hand to hit the armrest, but she forgot about the wound on her hand.

It hurt so much that she cried out in a low voice.

"Deputy Director, are you not going to watch the Arts Channel tonight?"

Guo Wuying’s Ill Intentions III