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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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YOU WANT HER FAMILY'S COMPANY, RIGHT?

"Mrs. Smith," Ramon said, his tone so cold, as he grabbed Giana's arm and pushed her away. Even though there was something inside him that said this woman's touch was familiar, but his rational mind was saying that this was not something he should be entertaining any longer.

Ignoring that feeling, Ramon released himself from Giana's embrace and stood up.

"Ramon?" Giana sat down on the sofa after Ramon pushed her, while wiping the tears streaming down her cheeks, she stared at the man who was now standing in front of her with an unfamiliar gaze. "What is wrong?"

"Mrs. Smith, I ask you to leave now," Ramon said very politely. However, under these circumstances, one would immediately know how serious the situation would be if the other person spoke in such a tone.

The more polite they talked, the worse the situation would be.