Thirteen years ago, he killed my parents and brother. Ten years later, he adopted me without knowing my identity. Four years later, he fell in love with me and said to me, "You are mine. It is only I who can occupy your heart.” Two years later, when I had just lost my baby, he left me alone in the hospital with my hurting body and heart, leaving the words. "Don't let me see you again." Now, we reencountered. He arranged the waiter to hand me a check for paying for having a night snack with him. I knew his intention that he tended to remind me of his coldness and that he no longer had any affection for me. Nevertheless...... Nevertheless…... I still loved him because he deserved it! My new book: Sleeping with Demon Ⅱ, the sequence of Sleeping With Demon, a story about Rob and Davina is completed!!!
“Why the hell do you fall for a policewoman?” Rob didn’t know the answer. He thought he would never fall for anyone. As the King of the gangland, he treated women like toys. Yet, the decent policewoman named Davina changed that. He knew there was no happy ending for them. Their relationship blossomed, withered yet never died out. *This is a sequel to Sleeping with Demon, which mainly tells about the love story between Rob and Davina. * Please support and follow this story! You’ll read more about Rob and Davina, and Alan and Caroline! Leave your messages below and I’ll reply asap.
As soon as he had awoken, Andrew Lane had sensed that something strange had happened but he could never, not even in his wildest dreams, have imagined that something as strange as this could have happened! The Infinite World appeared to have become a reality! Everything seemed so real! A bunch of data appearing in the real world was not so terrible. What he found really scary was that he himself appeared to have become a bunch of data. It was like the plot from a sci-fi horror film. Unexpectedly transported into an unknown world as his alt account character, the wizard, not only does Andrew find himself a master of all the essential life skills, but also a magical genius…
Charlotte does not know if she did something wrong, and God punished her for that. All she wanted was to study hard and fall in love with someone she liked. However, she was destined to dwell with Shawn Victor. She tried, but she could not escape it. There was no way out. Shawn Victor, the child of capital city, with a wave of his hand, he could have any woman of any kind. Unexpectedly, he had a crush on his friend’s girlfriend. He would rather have her even if he had to turn against his friend. Using whatever means necessary, including forcibly occupying and threatening, he only kept her increasingly distant with him. At first, he was attracted by Charlotte's purity and innocence. But later, he found that he could not get her out of his mind. Nevertheless, she hated him and wanted to leave him. A drama of extortion is about to open up, so where will their wheel of destiny go?
Chloe always believed that life was like the dawn in the mist. Through the fog, there was light and hope waiting for her. He ruined her innocence, her family and her love, but she still couldn't forget him. He was her enemy, but she still fell in love with him. When Leon Cooper rescued her, when they hurt each other and when they turned against each other, she did not lose her belief. Just as the misty mornings never failed to clear, she knew Leon was only but an interlude before the rest of her life began. However, it was not until he left when she realized that, despite ruining her youthful years, Leon was her only memory and friend in the past decade. Their grudges were so old they could no longer identify who was right all along. Thus, when a man with amnesia, who resembled Leon appeared in front of Chloe, her life once again fell into a heavy fog: to love, or hate? To forgive, or avenge? After all those years, did Chloe even know who she was anymore?
Those seventy-seven nights, I didn't know his name, his age or what he really looked like. But I knew his lips were cold, his arms were warm, and his eyes were beautiful. His voice was very sweet, low yet resonant, but I always trembled and feared when hearing it. Nevertheless, I knew that I loved him deeply.
Sandy Emelcourt died at the age of 40 with all sufferings she weathered. Her marriage, her career, and her life all ended in a miserable way. When she opened her eyes again, she realized that she returned to her 20s. She was still a nobody as an actress. She still had chances to change her life. This time, she would fight for herself and shine like a diamond as an A-list actress in Hollywood.