My Rich Husband Only Loves His First Love? Don't Worry, I Dumped Him

After three years of trying to conceive, Jiang Yunning finally got pregnant, only to learn by chance that the baby wasn't hers.

Shen Hannian's eyes were cold. “You got to be Mrs. Shen. What more do you want?”

Satisfied? In this secret marriage, she'd endured endless criticism. Yet apart from when they were in bed, her husband had never once looked her in the eye.

Jiang Yunning's heart was in pieces. The marriage she'd carefully tried to preserve had been a joke from beginning to end. To Shen Hannian, she was nothing but a tool for his pleasure and a surrogate to bear his child.

She stopped hoping she could warm his cold heart.

Leaving behind a divorce agreement, she turned and walked away.

Shen Hannian signed with a cold laugh, thinking he'd merely lost a doll he could no longer control.

But later...

He couldn't sleep night after night. Her soft, tender words, her breath trembling beside his ear, the feel of her slender waist in his hand... It all became an addiction he couldn't break.

The pain of regret pierced him day and night.

They met again three years later. By then, she was the brightest rising star in the world of cultural relic restoration, with suitors everywhere and utterly out of reach!

Shen Hannian lost control and pinned her in a corner. “Ningning, I was wrong. Please, come back...”

She smiled sweetly and ground her high heel into his palm. “Mr. Shen, if you want to beg, get on your knees first.”