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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

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DAD, CAN WE TALK?

Apple groaned in pain as she could hear the sound of her leg snapping and felt the pain run through her body. This is pain you could never imagine you could endure.

Apple felt all the air in her lungs being sucked out of her body and left her with only pain.

But when the man smiled sinisterly and lifted his leg, it was that moment Apple used to break free and crawl away from this madman.

This house was her, so it was certain that Apple was well aware of every piece of furniture that was in it and she knew very well where she could find weapons.

Freed, she then reached for the drawer under the bookshelf, which she remembered was the place where her father kept his tools.

There, from that last drawer, Apple pulled a screwdriver out and plunged it swiftly into the man's leg, before he could even realize what was really going on.