Winnie_D_Pooh

Mei Xing has spent two years in a loveless and unfulfilling marriage to Feng Houyi, an arrogant and self-absorbed man. Despite her efforts to make the marriage as what they portray to the public, their marriage was doomed from the start.

However, Mei Xing longs for freedom and maybe a chance at love. Her frustration forced her to take matters into her own hands and ask for a divorce.

"You won't last long before you come crawling and begging for me to take you back," Feng Houyi said.

Itching to not only prove him and her family wrong, Mei Xing left her marriage and turned deaf ears to their threats without looking back.

Time ticked by and Feng Houyi realised how serious Mei Xing was. And when words of her new flame reached his ears, his complacent turned into panic.

Can Feng Houyi change his ways and win her back? Or will his love rival seize the opportunity to sweep her off her feet?

Will Mei Xing ever regret her decision of the divorce? What are the chances that she'll survive without her family's support? And who is this new flame she has? Will he turn out to be a beacon of hope for the love she seeks or is he a reflection of the man she left behind?

Come aboard, sit back and enjoy the ride through this new story and unveil the answers you seek and satisfy your curiosity.

**Cover's not mine. All credit goes to the owner.**

Her Daring Desires

The clock struck midnight. Mei Xing's room was shrouded in darkness as she tossed and turned in bed, huffing in frustration.

She was unable to find comfort in sleep. The images of the charity event swirled in her mind like a whirlwind.

But one memory stood out vividly. It was the moment Lu Aotian had kissed her in the garden.

Mei Xing found herself drawn to Lu Aotian's magnetic presence. Their conversation had flowed effortlessly, fueled by champagne and the allure of the night.

As they chatted, Mei Xing could not ignore the flutter of excitement in her chest, nor could she find herself denying the chemistry brewing between them.

When Lu Aotian leaned in to kiss her, she felt a surge of anticipation mixed with apprehension.

Their lips met in a delicate dance, sending sparks flying. Mei Xing was swept away by the intensity of the moment. His lips against her and hands on her waist and neck.

You're Mine