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 stepped into the restaurant picked out by her mother for their brunch meeting, dressed in a pair of brown slacks, a crisp beige button-down shirt and a brown trench coat.

"Good morning, ma'am," a waiter approached her with a welcoming and polite smile.

"Good morning. I have a reservation under the name Mr Luo," Mei Xing said.

"Very well. Please follow me right this way."

Mei Xing, like her usual habit, admired the infrastructure of the building. Crimson lanterns adorned the ceiling, casting a soft glow on the ornately carved mahogany tables and plush red velvet chairs.

The brick walls were adorned with traditional ink paintings and colourful silk tapestry. It's no wonder her mother chose to dine here.

The aroma was something to drool over. Soon enough, they stopped by one of the many doors along the passage. The waiter knocked and opened the door for Mei Xing.

Her Terms