My Wife Is Twelve Years Younger Than Me, A Stolen Prize for the Other Woman

A little bunny in the ballet world × a suited-up brute of a big bad wolf Twelve-year age gap | Taking by force | Stealing someone’s girl | The powerful man lowers his head | Older, fatherly lover | The second male lead chases his wife to the crematorium “I heard that before a performance, male ballet partners help their female partners loosen up so the girls’ bodies are more flexible and they can perform better onstage.” “Why don’t I help you today?” With only two months left before her wedding, Bai Xiaomeng crossed the line. The man was twelve years older than her, immeasurably powerful, and fabulously wealthy. Most importantly... He was the powerful man her philandering fiancé had been bending over backward to curry favor with. So she buried her face in Wen Yu’an’s neck. “I’ll leave it to you, Mr. Wen.” She told herself it would only happen once! But in reality... He openly flirted and coaxed her, using every means at his disposal to tempt her once, twice, and countless times. He drew her in until she was dazed and her pupils grew unfocused. A relationship that couldn’t stand the light of day should have ended with each of them going their separate ways. But he had developed a taste for her. “Break up with him. I want to marry you.” * Pei Wangchuan would sooner believe the world was ending than believe Bai Xiaomeng would leave him. She was gentle and obedient, a well-brought-up young lady who had been sheltered since childhood. She put her husband first and loved him as if he were her life. So after cheating on her again and again, he could hardly believe it... He could be the one whose girl was stolen. Bai Xiaomeng had really been stolen away! Pei Wangchuan shouted in desperation, “Give my wife back!” Wen Yu’an replied meaningfully, “What thief gives stolen goods back to the owner? Besides, what I stole was a person. If you don’t like it, call the police.”