My Fated Love

The world is unpredictable, black and white are reversed. Drink this cup of hopelessness, and I'll have you. He is a king whom everyone both hates and fears, playing the Game of Thrones. Though he never wields the executioner's blade, his hands are stained with blood. He drains every ounce of strength from her, yet she still shields him with her own body as he climbs to the pinnacle of power. After the sun goes down, not even a candle can take its place. | Two formidable leads, lovers who destroy each other, part of the Offering series -- My super-sweet new novel about the wealthy elite of Beijing, Cherished as a Memento, is currently updating. Please come read it!! *Sharp-tongued, proud, deeply devoted young master of a wealthy family x intelligent, gentle, and stubborn young lady *CEO romance / Beijing elite families / childhood sweethearts / mutual secret crush / rival suitors' road to ruin Yin Jihong is the man in charge of the Yin media empire and a top-tier star in Beijing. With a gesture, he can decide whether someone lives or dies, yet he gives all his special affection to his childhood friend, Jin Mo. To Jin Mo, Yin Jihong is etched into her very bones. From the days when they wore split-crotch pants to the graceful young woman she is now, this man has never left her side and has filled more than twenty years of her life. Until one late night, as she curled up on the sofa at his home watching an old movie, her head resting on his knees, she casually told him, "I'm getting married." The breathing above her suddenly stopped. As she stared at him in surprise, the man who was always so carefree grabbed her wrist. A hidden tide churned in his eyes. "Jin Mo, I taught you advanced mathematics and physics. I've been by your side at every step of your life. What makes you think I'd let the final answer be someone else?" - Jin Mo is gentle and reserved, with a mild temper. But Yin Jihong has given her a notorious reputation in their circle as a "she-devil." The previous night, Yin Jihong had been acting like a brute again, and she had finally lost her patience and yelled at him in the early hours of the morning. The next day, at a senior management meeting at Yin Media, the executives sat around a long table, their eyes fixed on Yin Jihong's neck. They wanted to look, but didn't dare. In the middle of winter, their CEO had insisted on leaving his sweater collar wide open, practically announcing the red nail marks on his neck to the world. Halfway through the meeting, Yin Jihong crossed his legs, propped his chin on one hand, and swept an unruly glance over everyone. "Should I hand out magnifying glasses, so you don't have to strain so much to see?" The executives broke into a cold sweat and fell silent. Then he sighed heavily. "What can I do? My darling has a bad temper. When she gets angry, she likes to hit me." One executive tried to comfort their pitiful CEO and bravely chimed in, "Mr. Yin, your wife is so fierce. It must be hard for you..." "Say that again? Fierce?" Yin Jihong said with a half-smile. "My darling is a little fairy. How can you call her fierce? Think I'll scratch your face up right now?" The executives: "..." Love is moonlight that cannot be hidden. Sooner or later, it will spill over the banks of friendship and sweep us into the tide called fate. Dedicated to the love of my life, hidden in my heart for half a lifetime. One-on-one | Happy ending | Sweet and devoted Final chapter of the Love's Journey series, relaunched | Returning to our golden age Theme: