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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 WALLPAPER ON HER PHONE

It was a two hour journey. Misha took them to an island where there was a tall mountain.

Because Mika wanted to experience camping, then everything needed to be prepared and they would get the most effective camping experience there.

Even the area where they would set up their tents had been combed carefully, so as not to be discovered or encounter unwanted things.

Along the way, Mika looked very cheerful, she even sang happily, asked many questions and looked like she would never get tired.

Because the road to their tent location was impassable by car, they had to hike to their destination.

"I'll carry the bag," said Kia, because she saw that Misha was already holding Mika and also carrying a large rope on his other shoulder, which looked quite heavy.

"No need." Misha then held Kia's hand gently and led her to walk toward their tent spot. "You just hold my hand."