Cold-Hearted CEO, Spare Your Injured Wife

You hate having me near, so I keep my distance. You hate hearing me speak, so I stay silent. I'm always afraid it will be too late, so I love you with all my might. I lose my own breath so that you two can be together... The bride stood in the chapel, clutching a bouquet. The ceremony that should have been filled with blessings was missing its groom. They said her groom had taken another ring to find the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Once, when she thought those scoundrels were about to assault her, he suddenly appeared like a god and rescued her. From then on, he took up residence in her heart and never left. When they met again, she was helping the man she loved find a woman to spend his life with. One accident, one mistake, and a few clauses later, she became his wife, a wife he would never love. Excerpt One “Don't use the child in your belly to pressure me. Between us, it's always been about terms, never feelings... And after so many men have had you, how could I ever really treat you like my wife?” He reached out and tore the red marriage certificate to shreds in front of her. “For the child's sake, please don't go to America to find her. Let the child grow up in a normal family. Linran, I'm begging you...” Her voice caught in her throat. The love she wanted seemed so pathetically out of reach. “The family you want is something I can't give you. And are you sure this child is mine?” He turned away. The sound of the car engine drowned out her final plea. Excerpt Two She took off her hearing aid. Even now, seeing him again, she was still afraid to hear what he might say. Standing tall, she spoke loudly. “I've been doing well lately... Really well.” She strode around him without looking at the child beside him, who was screaming loudly. Five years had passed. He was doing well and had become a father. Five years had passed. She was doing well too. At least, though she had no love of her own, she could bring people together and help them find happiness... A video of this story: http://www.56.com/p32/v_OTgxMDY0Njk.html&pstyle=1 × Recommended: Qinghua's new novel, Stepmother and Ex-Wife of a Tycoon http://read.xxsy.net/info/298661.html She was his father's secret lover, and also his wife. She gave birth to his half-sister, yet dared to tell him she loved him. He hated her, but married her to achieve his own ends. When the scales of love tip out of balance, and his hatred consumes her, love ultimately becomes a dream. Excerpt One Huo Jinyao grabbed her hair with one hand and stroked her slightly rounded belly with the other. “You and my dad have already given me a biological little sister. Now you want to give birth to this boy for me too?” The disgust on his face was unmistakable. Yao Yingruo said nothing. She had no words to defend herself against the accusations, nor the strength to explain. Her unfocused eyes simply watched as the doctor prepared for the abortion. Her smile deepened. She had never regretted falling in love with him. Her only regret was not finding a way to save their child. Excerpt Two Yao Yingruo: “You want us to remarry... I’m no longer the woman you can use. You have nothing to gain from me, so why keep dragging this out?” Huo Jinyao: “I do, because I want us to start over. Even if hell lies ahead, I will never let you down in this life.” This story does not involve incest! It is angsty, with a deeply painful romance that will break your heart and leave you emotionally shattered. Enter at your own risk! My other completed novels: The Unloved Maid: http://read.xxsy.net/info/191781.html She was not the daughter of the prime minister, yet she willingly dressed in bridal red and married in her place. But how could a sparrow ever become a phoenix? Would endless suffering really lead to a happy ending? When he was willing to kill her without mercy for the sake of his new favorite, she gave in to despair and heartbreak. She tore the sleeve he was holding and leaped off a cliff, determined never to see him again in this life... The Abused Maid http://read.xxsy.net/info/216944.html One melody on the zither earned her his merciless possession. At her master's sigh, she became his lowly maidservant, and he became her new master.