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Reborn: The Return of the Villainous Mr. Liu

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

enthu_reader · Urban
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The Liu thieves

Time flew by in the blink of an eye. 

In the dead silence of one late night, a figure cautiously tip-toed across the Liu villa. The coast was clear and everybody was sound asleep, perfect to execute the devious plans. An evil laughter whispered in the corridor, but it was quickly held back lest anybody would catch the trace of it.

The figure entered the gold mine-like place they had been dreaming of for a long time. Drool formed on the lips, thinking of all the treasures hidden inside this magical mine.

But the figure froze as they heard a soft hustle in the air. The sensitive senses quickly caught the disturbance the followed.

Somebody is here.

Whether to fight or flight was the question. The presence of the figure at such late night all alone would raise eyebrows.

Damn it! Should I abort the plan?

In the end, they thought it was better safe than sorry and quietly turned back to return. But a small whisper echoed.