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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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NO BOYFRIEND

Sadly, the pen ran out of battery life and she needed to recharge it. She didn't want anyone to know that it was a camcorder so, she didn't charge it during class. She listened to the class attentively and ignored the man beside her. Actually, they weren't really sitting closely because Cayenne placed her bag on the chair next to her which means, there's one chair between them.

Noah kept glancing at her and on the bag between them. In the end, he could only smile faintly and shake his head. "Ayen –" Noah wanted to say something but when he saw her horrified expression, he forgot the things that he wanted to say.

Cayenne on the other hand was looking at him with wide eyes. She didn't know if she heard him correctly but she really thought she heard him call Ayen. "Did you just call me Ayen?"

"Ah? Yes. Can I not call you that?" Noah questioned, looking innocent and confused.

"No, you can't. Yen is fine."