*Upcoming books: Zhu Feng and I'm Calling Out My Ex on a Dating Show Battlefield
When Cheng Zh Pei stood before the mirror in her pure white wedding dress, Rong Wenhan happened to walk in.
He stood behind her, his warm fingertips lingering over her bare shoulders.
His touch was so gentle, and his gaze so tender, as if he were naturally the leading man in today's wedding.
The ceremony was only three minutes away. A man other than the groom had walked into the dressing room. She should have been shocked and confused. She should have taken out her phone and called her fiancé to ask what on earth was going on.
But she didn't get the chance to say a word.
He tucked a freshly cut flower at an angle into the front of her dress. His fingertips traced down from her shoulder blade and finally settled at her waist. Then he studied her lovely makeup in the mirror and smiled faintly, his tone as casual as if they were discussing a long-planned picnic. "How about I be your groom?"
Composed, elegant heiress x polished but wicked CEO
Marriage first, love later
Note: The heroine is 24 and the hero is 36, a 12-year age gap.
This story definitely contains no fantasy elements.
Theme: Stay positive and keep moving forward.
Uh, why don't you update it?