Love Takes Hold: Honey, Don't Make a Fuss

[He’ll stop at nothing to make her his]

On her wedding night, she was forcibly taken away. When she woke, she had already lost her virginity.

In her panic, the man seized her chin. “You’re an illegitimate daughter, and I’m an illegitimate son. We’re made for each other!”

Late at night, he barged into her room and trapped her in a corner, leaning down to murmur, “I heard you haven’t gotten pregnant in three years. Is it because you’re not... so my younger brother won’t touch you?”

After losing all hope in her childhood sweetheart, she resolutely demanded a divorce. Only after she turned and walked away did she learn that she was the real eldest daughter of the Gu family.

He had schemed and used every means at his disposal, all just to claim the woman who had always belonged to him.

“Be good. Design a men’s outfit next, and I’ll be your model.”

His arrogant jawline was impossible to look away from. Trapped beneath him, she rested her pale feet against his waist.

“Hmph, I never design menswear. What makes you think I’d make an exception for you?”

“What makes me think so?” His tone was teasing. His long fingers pressed against his brow, his sword-like eyebrows drawing together. “Because you’re my woman, Jiang Jingnan’s. Is that enough?”

“You call me and ask who I am? Hmm? Have you thought about what you did wrong?” He angrily backed her toward the bed. She lowered her head, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

“I got a new phone and didn’t save your number...”

His thumb gently stroked her pointed chin. His voice was husky. “Since you made a mistake, you should be punished.”

“...”

Waaah, before I could even ask how the new sheets were, he already...

They say the eldest young master of the Jiang family is an illegitimate son who has no interest in women.

They say the eldest young master of the Jiang family is cold and ruthless, and returned after disappearing for years only to fight the third young master for control of the Jiang Group.

So many rumors have blurred the truth. In reality, he is nothing more than a lovesick man, weeping soundlessly as he clutches a dead baby in his arms.

Five years later, she was reborn, yet when they met again, they were strangers.

“Su Tingwan, don’t forget you’re my lawful wife!”, Jiang Qingbei

“Wan’er, Zhiyu is my daughter, isn’t she?”, Jiang Jingnan

When all her love had been worn away, she returned, cold and composed, standing at the very top. Her red lips parted: “Do we know each other?”

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