The Love of A Lonely Heart
Angelique Qin—was her name. A name that followed jealousy, resentment, and retaliation because she was deemed to be the woman that stole Luó Zheming’s heart.
Unfortunately for Luó Zheming, Angelique was not interested in becoming a thief. Her unwavering ambition was the revelation of the hidden truths her family held following her mother's death.
Intertwined two souls with explosive, sorrowful hearts was an imprudent decision but one shot in the dark was all it took for the angel and devil to meet.
However, both masters of disguise who was the veritable angel and the actual devil in this romance like slow-motion suicide?
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"You don't want this. Sweetheart. You. Do not," Angelique Qin whispered, glancing away. "Acting in an angel disguise. You do not deserve this."
"Am I a bad person, right?" She declared with her naughty grin and a mischievous spark in her blue orbs. There was no shadow of her usual innocence.
"Are you listening to m—"
He pulled her to his chest. His left hand found its way to her delicate waist. Inclining his face towards hers, crashing his peach lips on her cherry ones. He kissed her, their tongues controlling each other, refusing any loss.
"If that's how you play, Mr. Luó Zheming. Then don't flatter yourself."
Her hands started moving dangerously low to a place that induced him to growl. His surprised, eclipsed eyes greeted her untamed ones. Her arms returned around his neck. She settled her weight on him, pushing him to the sofa.
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