Solbi works at the tallest skyscraper in Macau, a city full of high-flying buildings and high-flying people. She works at the center table, the card-dealer around which the world revolves. The gem of management, she has never once lost a table of money. Yet, like fools, the men always came, flocking around her table like geese. Perhaps it was the game they were attracted to. Perhaps it was her. Perhaps there was no difference. There are wild rumors flying aroun

A story about redemption, where Luhan will only ever see Sol as a little sister and all Sol wants is to be seen as a woman. Fifteen years, she thinks, is a long time to be in love.

This is a story about a girl who couldn’t love.   And the boy who breathed her back to life.   A many thanks to my favorite authors. AutumnHearts and meihuas. They inspired me to write.

You don't know love until you're cupping it in your hands like water. The reflection stares you in the face, and you can feel it drip through your fingertips. "I know that, in many ways, what I did was wrong. But I believe that everything happens for a reason, and I wouldn't take back my actions for the world."