Patricia Taylor

Stories 11
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  • by Patricia Taylor An Xiulan further said, “But then I thought of another possibility that is to stay platonic best friends for life, then the thought that one day you will marry someone and that girl would be your priority doesn’t sit well with me.” Han Zixin could not help but smile. This sounds like something she would feel. She added, “Do you know that you spoiled me so much that I can no longer bear to see any girl taking my place in your life? I know you will say that no one can take anyone’s place and…
  • by Patricia Taylor “It has nothing to do with us, “Han Zixin said, turning his gaze. He also made her look at him rather at the entrance of the restaurant. “Ignorance is bliss. The more you want to know something, the more it will trouble you. Sometimes, it’s better to not know anything. Let them handle their own matters.” Although it would be better to have knowledge of things most of the time, sometimes it was better to not know about things. The more you stay away from those things, the better it would be for…
  • by Patricia Taylor “I heard from Sicheng that Han Nanxian was in the city, “An Xiulan said after a while. “I was thinking of inviting him home for a meal but he invited me first.” Her parents had met Han Nanxian in Boston and he had left a favourable impression on them. They would certainly be glad to invite Han Nanxian to their home for a meal. Hearing Li Sicheng’s name, Han Zixin’s face turned sour. His expressions looked so bad that one would think he was forced to chew lemons. He could feel himself getting…
  • by Patricia Taylor “What are you doing here?” An Xiulan asked as she saw Han Zixin outside the restaurant where she would be meeting Han Nanxian. Earlier this afternoon, Han Nanxian called her and asked if she was up for a meal. Since he came to this city after so many years, she could not say no to them. Hell, she was excited to show him the city that he had been dying to see all these years. If there was someone who missed home like her, it was Han Nanxian. Moreover, she was looking forward to meeting him here. She…
  • by Patricia Taylor “I can’t believe you made me ditch work on the very first day of work, “Song Xueyun grumbled. Seriously, it was the first day of work at the office and he somehow convinced her to go out with him. Fine, he was the boss of the company but she was a regular employee here. She didn’t want anyone to think that she was taking advantage of her position. “Enjoy the perks that come with the title of boss’s wife, ” Han Nanxian said as he held her hand and walked towards the car. He was the happiest…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Was it enough to make Young Master Han fall for her?” Song Xueyun asked him with a hmm. “All she had to do was stay with me and I would find different reasons every day to fall in love with her, ” Han Nanxian answered. It felt so good to be able to express all the feelings that he held for her in words. He was feeling that he was very blessed to be able to say that he loved her to her. How many times has he had this dream of confessing his feelings to her? Now that he had a chance to confess what…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Let me guess you are my boss, ” Song Xueyun said. He was in the office where the CEO was supposed to be. He used to live in America and the company was founded in America. An Xiulan was close to Li Sicheng who worked for the same company but at the same time, she was closer to Han Nanxian. It all made sense to her. The dots were getting connected now and she was getting a complete picture of what might have happened. But the feeling associated with this epiphany was very confusing and…
  • by Patricia Taylor It was her first day in the office when Song Xueyun entered the office building, she was greeted by a receptionist. “Good morning, how may I help you?” The receptionist asked. The decorum of her new office was modern with a sense of tranquillity in its architecture. It was completely opposite to her old office that screams domination and conquering. She felt a little at ease as she looked at the easygoing atmosphere in the office. “Hello, I’m Song Xueyun. I’m here to report, ” Song Xueyun…
  • by Patricia Taylor His health was already fragile and each day he would have breakfast at a set time and then he would have his medicines. She didn’t want to be the cause behind his bad health. “What a caring child, “The old man sweetly sighed. “To ease your worries, I ate a little in the morning to have my medicines. But I’m hungry again. Won’t you let this old man join you?” Song Xueyun realized what he was doing. Her eyes teared up. Grandfather was making sure that she didn’t miss her family on the first…
  • by Patricia Taylor On the other hand, Song Xueyun had been worried sick this morning. She was walking back and forth in the room holding her phone against her ear but the operator was saying the same thing in her ear again and again. It was the time when she wished that the phone operator would stop speaking nonsense or she would lose her calm. She had always been known for her calm nature and she would never want to use violence to achieve anything but right now she wanted to throw her useless phone against the wall.…
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