"What if the heroine in a bitter-love novel regrets and is determined to be together with the male supporting character? Guess what? I happen to be transmigrated as the heroine in this bitter love story!"

"What happened Aveline??" Zayed asked"Nothing""Its a very beautiful morning, right??" Zayed asked looking out through the floor to ceiling glass window of the penthouse suite facing the Eiffel Tower.She nodded jerkily"A beautiful morning for a new start" Zayed said drawing Aveline against him.She pulled away from him"What start??" She asked tartly"Our life Aveline. After last night-" he wascut off mid way by Ava's sarcastic laugh&q

The flickering red light made a hiss out of my lips, I glanced at hmy wrist watch continuously. The time seems to be moving fast my sister must be worried and my phone is dead."Miss let me check what's the cause of the traffic jam" the taxi man said."Hey you Mr man." I shouted enough for him to hear. Hearing nothing in response, i almost thought he's deaf."I'm talking to you." I said again. The moment he turned his face towards me i was beyond surpris

The Ji family in Beijing North has a little daughter who has grown up with thousands of dotes. Her name is Ji Ying. It is said that she is born with a jade-like appearance, like the goddess of Luo River descending to the earth. She is a rare classical beauty. However, Miss Ji is low-key and does not like socializing. She rarely shows up. She has two brothers who dote on her like their lives to escort her. It is a pity that such a beautiful woman who is as precious as a pearl has been engaged early, and the object is still Fu Jingshen, who has never understood the customs of the Fu family in Beijing South. -A friend invited Fu Jingshen to taste tea together. The teahouse is located in the suburbs of Beijing. The environment is elegant and shows good taste everywhere. Friend: "How is it?" Fu Jingshen tasted the tea, "General." "I asked you how you are." The friend looked up and raised his chin to the window, "Here, boss lady." The sound of rain dripping, the cheongsam beauty holding an u

A knife stabbed into his own body, as if he did not know the pain, and he desperately laughed: “Beth, is this enough to pay back what I owe you?”