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My Beautiful Love

[COMPLETED] [EDITING ONGOING] After being separated from him for three years, Wan Jia had only one goal: to take back her daughter from him. Yet, she would never have expected that things would unfold so differently from her expectations. "I will not let you have custody of our daughter." He had said in all seriousness. "But if you become my wife, you will have every right to be with her and we will be a complete family, just like we should be." Wan Jia looked up at him in shock. "Don't you hate me?" Looking into her eyes, he enunciated word for word. "Wanwan, I do hate you. But my love for you is much stronger than the hatred." ___ Wan Jia; A young fashion designer. Thanks to a huge twist in her life, she gets to meet the love of her life. Lu Aotian; Not your every day CEO. Despite every difficulty they faced in the past, his love for Wan Jia and their daughter, Lu Meili, never wavers. ___________ ~Avalorian: ***The cover photo does not belong to me. All credits to owner. This is a romance novel with a bit of crime, twists and mysteries.I hope you enjoy reading it. Please feel free to leave comments and reviews. ___ Join my discord channel: tinyurl.com/Avalorian

Avalorian_ · Urban
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I didn't mean to hurt you

"Okay." 

But just after she took her first step, he pulled her back. 

"Did something happen?" 

Mu Zhichen thought about the meetings he had scheduled for the next day. Whatever. He would postpone some of them. 

"Since you will be back to filming the day after tomorrow, can we spend some time together tomorrow? You can come over to pet your little kitty." He threw in the new pet to help him out with the persuasion. 

As expected, Lu Meili was finding it hard to reject him. "Eer... will your parents be there? I don't think I'm ready to meet them yet." 

"No. The cat was sent to my own house." Recalling any woman's concern, he added. "There are many servants in the house." His point was that they wouldn't be totally alone. 

Lu Meili who was just starting to worry about being alone with a man in his house was knocked down again. Did this man have to be this nice? At this rate, she was afraid her heart might get stolen soon.