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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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THE FEELING THAT BOTHERED HIM

Kia decided that today she would move into the apartment Misha had prepared. She needed time to calm herself down in order to make better decisions and know what she truly wanted and what she really needed.

She felt that she needed time to distance herself from Misha first.

"I beg you not to see me for one week," said Kia in a low voice. "I know that this is a very selfish decision and I…"

Misha pulled her to him and hugged her tight. "You don't need to explain if it's hard for you," Misha said softly. He gritted his teeth, trying to control his emotions and then said back. "One week… I will give you the one week you need. However, I am hoping that you will come for the vacation I have planned."

The vacation that Misha had planned was one week from now and if Kia did not intend to see him for a week, that meant, the day they were going on a vacation together would be the next time they would meet again.