She ran away from this messy life to help him. Can he solve her problems and return her love or will his past haunt them?

Lina spent her life selflessly caring for others; adapting quickly to her role in her family home after her mother's death, and running around after her rebellious brother Yanlin.
She balanced her family responsibilities with her teaching job, but never put herself first, instead she drowned her dreams in books.

She was taken for granted, unappreciated, and even stalked until a man offered her the chance to leave this life and see the world.

"You will have the opportunity to see the places you read about in those books... Join me, help me?" 

A refined, mysterious man in need of help and guidance, with a broken heart and a problematic past.
Can this altruistic and sensitive woman melt his icy heart? After years of running, will he learn to love again?

©2021 Sarah MA
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***This story contains mature content and mentions of substances: Not advised for those who are underage.***

(This story is an original novel written by Author Sarah MA. It is completely fictional. Plagiarism of any kind, including the copying or re-wording of events or descriptions and details will be reported and I will take legal action. Respect the Author's Rights.)

Tags: CEO Romance Mature Older Guy Single-Father Teacher Student China

Selfless but Secretive: Learning to Love you

"Wha Hoo!! So this is more like it!" Andrew said rubbing his hands together as they pulled up to a booming club named 'After Hours.'


William knew of the place but he wasn't a fan of strip clubs. In his opinion any business meeting or negotiation that went down around semi-naked women would be a regret, and it was a cheap tactic employed by business men to distract when sealing a deal.


William and Andrew entered the club with no problems. Entrance was reserved for a certain class of men with sufficient money to match the price of entertainment and with a reputation so they wouldn't risk exposing the dirty details of what went down inside.


Dimly lit tables were full of business men, each with their own private dancer, dressed only in a skimpy thong and diamante heels. The girls all danced sensually to the blaring music and caressed and rubbed against a polished pole in the center of the tables.


156 After Hours