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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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WEIRD FEELING (2)

This was quite annoying. Although, there was a little compassion that Hailee felt for Giana, it was just that as soon as she remembered that the woman would look for Ramon when she woke up, of course she pushed away that feeling, stepping on it hard so that it couldn't be felt anymore.

Leave it alone, it was none of her business, she had another matter to handle...

"These city streets are really annoying," Candice grumbled. These were the first words she said as soon as she sat on the chair opposite Hailee without permission. No 'hello' or 'how are you?' or 'how have you been so far after a few years of not seeing each other?'

Well, Hailee could understand this, because after all, this attitude was very typical of Candice.

"Would you like something to drink?" Hailee asked Candice when the girl had sat down and placed her bag on the table. The expression on her face was one of a frowning, not liking the atmosphere in the cafe.