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Master's Untamed Wife

Love is like a battle... A bloodless battle. And every battle has casualties. But this battle leaves even more torturous wounds. Because the wounds of love are left on one's soul. He might be covered in scars that this battle of feeling left behind, she was the cure he never even knew he was looking for. He hid his emotions in the maze of his heart, but what to do, the wife he brought home, fancies puzzles. ~~~~ Raelle Xiang likes to have everything under her control. Being a CEO, she has always been very calculative. All her life revolved around profits. She'd avoid anything and everything that she couldn't control or calculate; for instance, feelings! Something intangible like feelings were too bothersome for her. Shui Xian has turned cold and aloof after the divorce that left him devastated. With enormous wealth, exceptional family back, he was still considered the ideal man but even after years, he was still single. He chose to bury himself in work to forget the heartbreak and bitterness that someone left behind. But what happens when this cold President gets into an arranged marriage with the feisty CEO? One is broken by love and yet cherishes the pain it brought. The other has always considered love to be a manipulative emotion. One has a cold personality, the other is simply cold. One is all about facts and logic, the other still believe in emotions. With their similar personalities yet contradicting beliefs, what chaos this marriage is gone bring? Will love manage to ignite? **** ~~~~ Contact: Join Discord: https://discord.gg/gwfrsYyc Instagram: amaya_meehee ~~~~ Other Books: "Mr. CEO Loves The Devilish Beauty" "The Inconceivable Flame: A Fallen Angel's Disguise" "Imperfect Desires" "The Moon Mistress"

XiaoMeeHee · Urban
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Wasting Time

At this moment, Shui Xian forgot everything and only had Raelle in his eyes, in his mind, and in his heart as well. No, she was everywhere. Everywhere!

"You should get changed, Mr. Husband," said Raelle while pushing him a little.

Shui Xian stood up to go back to the room to change but stopped to look back at her as he tilted his head, "Darling, why are you talking like that today?"

"Like what?" she asked.

"Like this," he replied.

"Like what?" she repeated.

"Like this."

"Like what?"

"Oh my gosh! Are we really doing this?" he asked in exasperation. They had been going back and forth at it for a while now. And it was so not like her. 

"You're a little late in asking that question, Mr. Husband. Because we are already doing this," she pointed out.

Shui Xian smiled at her, "And why are we doing it. That's so not like you."

"And what's like me?" she asked him.