Stealing Your Heart Novel Lin Xinyan Novels & Stories

Thanks to all of you who read this book to the very end. Novel may not remember anything, but her heart knows she belongs to Alexei. Love is beautiful, and I hope each of you finds a love that fills your heart with happiness—a love your heart can recognize even when your mind cannot. Thank you all for your support. You can also check out my other book, I'm Your Brother's Wife, Dear Ace. Thank you! 😊

Lisa rolled her eyes at her best friend's dramatic act. "So much money!" Karen pretended not to see her as she continued looking through the bags. At one point, she stopped, staring straight at Lisa. Knowing that another one of those strange thoughts was going through her head, Lisa sighed. "What?" "You know, in the novels I read, this is how it actually begins." Karen leaned forward, saying. "First, the billionaire meets the poor girl, and there's either an instant attraction, or they become enemies on first sight." "Poor girl?" Lisa raised her brow, and Karen coughed.

The confession she wanted wasn’t coming fast enough, and her patience was a thin, cracking veneer. “You took Alexandre from me, Lyra.” The name was a curse on her lips. “You didn’t just meet him. You orchestrated a theft. You slipped into my life, into his life, with your calculated laughter and your artless looks, and you pilfered everything in your path. You didn’t borrow; you stole. You took what was promised to me. You took my home, my future, my rightful place at his side. And you had the audacity to dress it up as fate. As some beautiful, tragic accident.”

The next day at school I was walking to my locker with Lyly when I see Asher. As soon as I see him I imagine him wearing a red mask and black hoodie. I shiver at the thought. What is with this guy? Following me around, watching me, scaring me. He wasn't going to get away with this. I wouldn't let him. I start to walk up to him, when Cassandra beats me to it. She instantly wraps her arms around his neck and starts kissing him. I stop dead in my tracks. Watching them for only a few seconds before I turn around and walk back to Lyra.

Will you ever appreciate that the woman in your arms, to whom you made love, was not her but a girl called Tang Shu Wen? Li Jin... I am in pain, it was my first time after all! But do you know my heart is in more pain! Do you know how heartbreaking it is to realize that you only agreed to let me touch you after I stole her identity? Li Jin... Why should it be her? Why can't I be the one whom you love? Tell me, what she possess that I don't... I will work hard to make myself capable for your love. Li Jin... Are you even aware about my existence? Do you even know the name of the girl who had been in love with you for ten years, who had given up her youth in your name?

Under Yang Xiao's gaze, she was already feeling guilty. What they didn't know was that this expensive Rolex was stolen by Liu Xiaolin. In order to buy her favorite streamer a present, she was willing to steal her father's name and sell it in the black market. Tang Tang stole Liu Xiaolin's watch in order to shirk her responsibilities and frame her.

when the shadows occur " Calm down, the more Xavier makes mistakes with her, the greater your chance of finding the sweetheart of your heart." His smile widened, as he looked at the Energy Crystal, where Lily was holding Astraea "Hold on baby, just give me a little more time and I'll have you in my arms again, and this time there's no way I'll let any fucking motherfucker steal you from me." He placed that crystal close to his heart, and cupped it with both of his hands

She must be the one to ransack my room looking for ‘Tome of Prophecy’. When Tacy came to me earlier today. She told me that she had accidentally read a text Xui Lin was sending someone in the kitchen. It was late in the night and Tacy found it odd that Xu was there standing in a corner, texting someone, so Tacy quietly drew close enough to read what she was sending without being detected. Lycans have sharp eyesight and they can easily read from a distance. The contents of her text shook her. She was telling someone that Karica and you had survived what they had plotted and was asking for her next move.