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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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JAYDEN

Jayden cursed himself for being caught in a situation like this, he looked to his left side and found Pyro in a much worse condition. His head bodyguard was gasping for air. Blood was pouring from the side of his head as he had his eyes closed.

The sound of his heavy breathing was the only indication that the man was still alive.

"Hey, you can't just die," Jayden kicked Pyro in the leg, because that was the only way to reach the man.

Now the two of them were tied up in an old warehouse which was located quite far from the residents' residences and not only that, their assailants left them both in quite a pathetic condition, after they were satisfied with beating both of them.

"I'm not dead," Pyro grumbled. His voice was hoarse, as if saying that one short sentence alone had consumed his remaining strength. "It's because of you that we ended up in this situation."