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It's Hard to Control My Naughty Wife!

“I think we couldn't do 'that' just yet, since you're still recovering…” Hailee answered hesitantly, trying to find a reasonable excuse for her current situation. "Bulsh * t," Ramon cursed and got out of their extraordinarily luxurious bed. With impatient steps, the man approached Hailee, like a hunter about to catch his prey. “I'll prove that I'm okay. Better than the best." He confirmed his last word with a meaningful smile. “…” Ugh! *** Hailee found herself being sold by her adopted sister, Aileen, after the death of their parents in an accident. However, on the very night she was supposed to serve the bastard who had won the auction, Hailee managed to escape by killing him. Now, Hailee was in fresh pursuit and must flee the city to escape the accomplices of the man she killed. While she was fleeing from her pursuers, Hailee accidentally met Ramon who was dying from an accident, to avoid those who were after her, Hailee pretends to be Giana, the lover Ramon had been hiding from the public eye. Things got more complicated when Ramon woke up and said he couldn't remember anything. Hailee of course can take advantage of this and continue pretending to be Giana, but how long? And what about the real Giana? ============== ##Meet me on instragram : jikan_yo_tomare ##Cover from Pinterest Check out my other stories: **The Love of a Lycan **PURPLE DAWN TILL DUSK: dearest through the time **THE STORY OF DUSK

jikanyotomare · Urban
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BECAUSE SHE IS MY WIFE

"I've calculated everything," said Ramon firmly.

Ramon had calculated all the possibilities that would happen and thought about the consequences carefully, although maybe something unexpected did happen later, at least he was sure that this was the best step to take.

Ramon wasn't the type to wait to be attacked while anticipating the blow, but was the type to attack first, because then he could control the situation better.

"If you say it like that, then I can't say anything more." Lexus sighed.

Between the two of them, Ramon was the strategist, so if his brother was sure about the steps taken, Lexus could only follow his lead.

"Does Hailee know about this?" asked Lexus while glancing at the door, where Hailee was sleeping. "What do you think? Can she do that?"

Instinctively, Ramon did the same. He stared at the closed door as if he were looking at his sleeping wife. "Yes, she knows about this and I'm sure she can do it."