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

Mei Xing was unwavering in her decision. She didn't see the need for more physical damage. But Yi Chuhua and Lu Aotian seemed to think otherwise.

Across from her, Yi Chuhua paced in a restless circle, her brows furrowed in concern. Lu Aotian, uncharacteristically silent, leaned forward on the bed, his gaze flickering between the two women.

"I don't know, Mei," Yi Chuhua finally blurted, her voice laced with frustration. "This man has been throwing mud at you since you married him. A public exposé with some shady financial dealings? It's barely a slap on his face!"

"Exactly," Lu Aotian growled, his voice a low rumble. "Allow me to handle it. I can have him dealt with... discreetly."

Mei Xing shook her head, her jaw set in a stubborn line. "I appreciate your concern, but no. This is my fight, and I want it handled my way. He won't be prepared for what's coming for him."

Won't Know What's Coming