Stealing Your Heart

She got dressed and went downstairs where she hesitated on the way down when she saw Wen Xian standing alone in the sitting room. She was not sure how she was going to greet her. After all, she slept with her husband last night.

She did not know how was their relationship like. But she could sense that the man cared about his wife.

Wen Xian stopped looking around when she saw a lady standing at the top of the stairs on the first floor. She froze for a moment, wondering whether Cheng Yuxiu had overheard her conversation with Zong Qifeng just now.

“How long have you been standing up there?” Wen Xian frowned.

Cheng Yuxiu walked down the stairs. “I’ve just come down.”

Wen Xian nodded. “Come and have breakfast with me.”

Cheng Yuxiu felt uncomfortable with her around. “When should I leave?”

Wen Xian stared at her before answering calmly. “You may stay here from now on.”

“I beg your pardon?” Cheng Yuxiu tensed up. What am I supposed to do with this couple around all day? Am I a concubine in ancient times?

She felt her heart throbbing. She found it difficult to accept such an embarrassing relationship.

Wen Xian was quick to see through her dilemma. “I’ll be away to visit my parents for quite a while. Please stay back. You can help me take care of him.”

Cheng Yuxiu looked at Wen Xian before blurting out. “I have noticed that your husband actually loves you very much. If you only need to have a child as I have promised earlier. I can…”

“Just do whatever you have to do,” Wen Xian interrupted her quickly. “Sit down and let’s have breakfast.”

Wen Xian felt better now. As soon as Cheng Yuxiu sat down, she explained, “Our marriage was arranged by both families; there is no affection between us.”

Cheng Yuxiu stared at Wen Xian in consternation. She didn’t expect Wen Xian to share such an information.

her confession to be the

“But…”

front of the latter a bowl of porridge prepared by the maid. She didn’t want to hear what Cheng Yuxiu was about to

But she couldn’t reciprocate; she loved

was why she tried very hard to look for a good woman who would love and

that, Cheng Yuxiu agreed to stay back. Wen Xian had prepared all the

stay, Zong Qifeng

during the absence

time in the villa. It

book to read till

put down the book, she heard some noise downstairs. At this hour, she knew even

got out of bed. As she looked downstairs, she saw the maid help steadying Zong Qifeng’s wobbly steps. Obviously drunk, he hanged his suit by the shoulder. Looking around the sitting room, he asked gruffly, “Where

to visit her parents. She says it will be

Qifeng froze

away, she could feel

and helped the maid put him on the sofa. “Go

“Yes,” answered the maid.

“Drink this,” whispered Cheng Yuxiu as she helped him sit

of him – a total stranger with nice-looking face and bright eyes. Zong Qifeng seemed to have forgotten all about that particular night

her hands

came with a blanket. Cheng Yuxiu passed the glass of

the glass. Bang! The

Qifeng stared at Cheng Yuxiu as he

to have any eye contact with him. She instructed the maid before leaving. “You take

Zong Qifeng suddenly pulled her by the wrist. She thumped on the sofa and started