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

Time passed before they knew it and the sun had almost fully set, creating darker shadows across the construction site. The workers began to gather their tools their faces etched with fatigue but a sense of accomplishment remained.

Mei Xing, her own body ached from hours spent over plans, discussing details, standing and walking in high-heeles shoes.

Despite that, Mei Xing felt a deep satisfaction course through her.

To her, this wasn't just a building rising from the ground. It was a growing product of her vision and her dedication.

Climbing down from a platform, she thanked the contractor for his cooperation. "See you tomorrow, architect Mei Xing," he said with a nod. "And keep those brilliant ideas coming."

As Mei Xing walked towards where she kept her bag and coat, she pulled her hair out of the tight grip of the elastic band, running her palm through it to straighten it out, feeling the sweat on her brow.

Not Safe