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Leanna

COMPLETED [Mature Content] My life has no meaning. I'm forty years old, a middle age woman. Some say I have a fulfilling life, an architect with a high salary, a one-bedroom condo unit and a face that, although not the most beautiful, certainly warrants a second look. The only thing people criticize about me is the emptiness of my ring finger. I'm not married and don't have a family of my own. I don't feel anything about it. I don't need a man in my life, and I hate kids. The only thing I regretted was how I lived my life. Half of it wasted in school and the other half wasted in work. Before I knew it, I'm already old and at my deaths bed - alone and dying. THEN I WOKE UP FROM THE DREAM. ---- Read my other works: I am the Queen (FL) Genre: Fiction, Mature, Modern Romance, StrongFL, RichFL, PoorML, ColdML Realm Wars (ML) Genre: Epic Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Mature, R18, Romance, RPGelements, GAMEelements, OPmc Angels, Demons, Sprites, Elves, Beastmen Generation of Heroes (ML) Genre: Action, Adventure, Epic Fantasy, Friendship, Magic, Beasts, Game Elements, Multiple Leads, OPmc, Romance, War, Military Trinity the Last White Witch (FL) Genre: Werewolf, Vampires, Witches, Fantasy, R18, Mature, ColdML, StrongFL ---- Stalk me here: Facebook, Instagram, Twitter: MiuNovels ---- Donate for my Milk Addiction: PayPal: Miu.2017@yahoo.com

MiuNovels · Urban
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279 Chs

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[Complicated]

I smiled and shook her hand.

"Leanna Lee."

Zoe returned my smile. "What do you think of the painting, Leanna?"

My eyes flickered at the painting, observing it.

"Rebellious and wild," I said. Then look at her. "If I don't know any better, I would think a man painted it. Not expecting it to be an innocent frail-looking lady," I added, voice teasing.

Zoe smiled, yet her smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Zoe."

A gorgeous, well-built man with brunet hair approached us. He was so eye-catching that all the ladies, even the older ones, paused to take a good look at him.

Wait, I saw him in the newspaper. He was there at the signing of a billion-dollar joint venture with Jansen Corp.

Zoe beamed at him, wrapping her fingers around his.

"Leanna, this is my fiancé, Nicholas Farrell. Nick, meet Leanna Lee." Zoe's eyes beamed with affection, looking like a love-struck fool at the man, totally forgetting all about me.