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She's My Sleeping Pill

15 years ago, his elder brother was killed right in front of him in the middle of the night – killed by their most trusted driver. Since then, Stefan had a hard time sleeping and often got nightmares. He learned not to trust anyone. Cayenne worked almost all day and all night. She only got three hours of sleep every day. She was the breadwinner of their family since her mother was diagnosed with tuberculosis. She thought she would have a great time working as a receptionist in a hotel. Until… “I’ll pay you an additional $3000 a month. Sleep with me.” Stefan placed a signed check on the table in front of her. Her head was spinning at the large sum of money. She can finally buy her mother’s medication and send her brothers to school without worry. But to sleep with him? “I’m sorry if I come off rude but, I can’t sleep with you sir.” She tried to refuse politely, afraid that she will lose her job if he felt displease towards her. Stefan took off his coat and placed on the backrest of his chair. “Think about my offer carefully. It wasn’t so bad sleeping with you after all.” It was a mistake she made on her part when she fell asleep right beside him on his bed, drunk and dizzy. Will he make the mistake of trusting someone again? Will he entrust his life to her by sleeping soundly beside her? How will they face each other when they started to unveil the mystery of their identities? ***cover isn’t mine***edited by a friend***I don’t earn anything from this picture*** Original cover was taken from Mr Love: Queen's Choice Related videos and pictures can be seen in Koi to Producer: EVOL×LOVE

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[Bonus chapter] APOLOGIES COULD DO NOTHING

Back to the present, Stefan could not let go of his wife who suddenly became clingy to him. Truth be told, he likes her acting like this which he knew wouldn't last forever because it only happens due to hormonal changes. Surely, after this pregnancy, she'd be back to her usual strong and dependent self. 

Carrying her to the living room, when Kyle saw her puffy eyes, he was shaking his head accompanied by faint chuckles. There was no need to ask anything because he learned a lot from other people about pregnancy and he knew that women could be a handful at times because of the changes in their hormones. He really salutes the husbands who never gave up on their wives despite the challenges of their pregnancies. 

"Do you want me to help you cook her lunch? It would be faster that way." Kyle suggested. It was half an hour past eleven and Cayenne must have her lunch at twelve. He was running out of time already. 

"Thanks, Kyle. I'd appreciate your help."