Losing Control, Surrendering

[Complete. Please add my next novel, Summer Exclusively Yours, to your collection.] Unrequited love / winning her back after she leaves / aloof, possessive man versus a beautiful woman who loves fiercely 1. Gu Pan had liked Lu Jun since childhood, chasing after him everywhere. In the end, she even got to marry him. But what did that matter? Her love was nothing but a joke. Lu Jun was always stern around Gu Pan, and after they married, he never appeared in public with her. It wasn't until the media photographed him getting off a plane with the rumored love of his life, sharing an intimate dinner, that Gu Pan realized the truth. Lu Jun wasn't a workaholic, and he wasn't incapable of tenderness. He simply refused to show her even the slightest bit of compassion. When disappointment reaches its peak, love disappears with it. Gu Pan asked for a divorce. The dignified man didn't even look up. His voice was cold and heartless. "If I remember correctly, you were the one who insisted on marrying me." "...I regret it." Lu Jun looked at her through his gold-rimmed glasses, his peach-blossom eyes cool and austere. "The Lu family doesn't get divorced." The Lu family couldn't afford to lose face. A smile touched his lips, and his voice was lazy and languid. "Panpan, don't make a fuss." There was a hint of irresistible allure in his voice. 2. Gu Pan left without a word and disappeared without a trace. Lu Jun was unmoved and carried on with his life as usual. A friend asked him, "Aren't you going to bring her back?" Lu Jun smiled nonchalantly. "She'll come back once she's done making a fuss." But Gu Pan didn't come back. Instead, the Gu family's lawyer came to discuss the divorce with him. 3. The rain poured down. Lu Jun was slapped hard, drenched from head to toe. The ruthless, vengeful eldest young master of the Lu family wasn't angry. Instead, he carefully pulled her into his arms, his hands trembling. "Panpan, be good. Come home with me." Gu Pan pushed him away and held up her umbrella, her expression distant and cold. "Lu Jun, don't make a fuss." "We have nothing to do with each other anymore." ──Among life's simple joys, I only wish to share them with you. For the rest of my life, I will submit to no one but you. #An aloof man gets his way for a while, then chases his wife to the crematorium# Reader's guide: 1. One-on-one, childhood sweethearts, both leads' first times, each other's first love. The male lead is devoted to the female lead in body and soul. 2. The male lead is extremely controlling and possessive. Please read with caution if that's not your thing. 3. Includes the entertainment industry and a love rivalry. 4. I've written lots of sweet stories, and I really want to try writing this kind of angsty, sweet drama. It's a trope I've had in mind for years. If this isn't your thing, please move along. Don't message me if you drop the story. Unfriendly comments will be deleted. I hope all you lovely readers find stories you enjoy. Love & Peace (=∩_∩=) 2019.11.26, screenshot saved 2022.05.31, revised, screenshot saved [Please add my upcoming novel, Summer Exclusively Yours, to your collection!] [Blurb] Radiant, free-spirited heiress versus refined, self-possessed gentleman 1. Sheng Xia was a famously icy beauty in Beicheng's upper circles, with skin like jade and bones like ice. Every frown and smile could captivate the world, and she was utterly untouchable. On the eve of her engagement, her fiance ran away to be with his first love. On her way to the Xie family to break off the engagement, Sheng Xia was in a car accident. Her memories became muddled, and her personality changed completely. She mistook Xie Junci, who came to visit her, for her fiance. Xie Junci was a prominent figure in the business world. He kept a low profile, but acted decisively and ruthlessly. No one in all of Beicheng dared to offend him lightly. Yet when the elegant and distinguished Xie Junci arrived at the hospital, Sheng Xia immediately threw herself into his arms and kissed him. The situation quickly spiraled out of control. Sheng Xia continued to say astonishing things. "Third Brother, why did you take so long to come?" Everyone: "!!!" Everyone thought Sheng Xia was done for. But Xie Junci, her fiance's uncle and the head of the Xie family, caught her steadily in his arms. A teardrop mole beneath the man's long, narrow peach-blossom eyes was alluring and cool, while his handsome face was covered in frost. Xie Junci frowned slightly. "Who's your Third Brother?" Sheng Xia blinked. "You are. You're my Third Brother, Xie Junci." Xie Junci was silent for a moment. "Don't call me Third Brother anymore. Call me Brother Junci." 2. After her memories returned, Sheng Xia was so mortified she wanted the ground to swallow her whole. The person she liked was her childhood sweetheart, the Xie family's young master, who had been engaged to her since they were children. Even if she was angry enough to break off their engagement, she could never like someone like Xie Junci: meticulous, proper, cold, and utterly lacking in romance. Yet the man she thought was coldhearted and devoid of desire had bought her countless priceless jewels and accessories while she had amnesia. He'd also given her a villa, a luxury yacht, a private island... Sheng Xia even found a video on her phone of the two of them kissing on the island. In the video, she leapt into the man's arms and clung to him, demanding kisses. Meanwhile, Xie Junci, whose eyes had always seemed cool and whose expression was usually solemn, looked at her with tenderness and affection. The stern, terrifying uncle she'd remembered... was he completely different from the man she'd imagined? 3. Having finally come to his senses, the young Xie master set off to reconcile with Sheng Xia. He traveled a great distance back to her home, only to find that the person who opened the door was his own uncle, Xie Junci. Xie Junci wore a bathrobe, the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye still tinged with a hint of passion. He was bewitching and alluring. "Your aunt is asleep. Whatever you want, tell me tomorrow." ──No one knew that Xie Junci had schemed for a long time and exhausted every means to keep Sheng Xia all to himself. [Please add my upcoming novel, Good Girl, Don't Run Away Again, to your collection!] [Blurb] When Shi Wan turned twenty, the Shi family's biological daughter, who had been living away from home, was brought back. Rumor had it she was about to be kicked out of the Shi family and become the laughingstock of Nancheng overnight. When she left, she took nothing with her. The only person she met was Second Master Fu, the head of the Nancheng Fu family. The Nancheng Fu family was wealthy beyond compare. Second Master Fu was exceptionally handsome and graceful, the most youthful head of the family in its history. He had once been her fiance in name, but now she had to give him back. Shi Wan liked Fu Cheng, but she knew he would never choose her, a fake heiress. They spent one wild, lingering night together. Shi Wan left without saying goodbye. Later... Everyone in Nancheng knew that Second Master Fu had gone mad for the Shi family's fake heiress. He searched the whole world for her, but could never find her again. The next time they met, five years had passed. Everyone in Nancheng knew Second Master Fu was cold-blooded and ruthless. But with one woman, he was utterly doting and indulgent, obsessed with her to the bone. Night after night, he held her close and kissed her again and again. ──Now that you've tamed me, you don't get to run away again. [Possessive, scheming lunatic versus gorgeous little fairy who knows how to use her beauty] Theme: No matter how bad things get, stay strong and never give up.