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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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GIANA (2)

First, Giana noticed that her feet were still barefoot, her skin looked so dull with her nails starting to get long and black.

Then Giana looked up at the shabby jeans she was wearing and looked so loose on her body.

Then at her shaking hands. Her trembling and very thin fingers made Giana frown.

The fingers sticking out of the sleeves of her jacket looked very old and wrinkled. Giana felt that she was looking at someone else's fingers instead of her own.

Then she directed her gaze toward her upper body. Her chest that used to look sexy and seductive now didn't look the same as she imagined.

Then Giana turned her gaze to her neck. She had to clench her jaw tight so she wouldn't cry and make Betty burst inside.

The skin on her neck looked slack with wrinkles everywhere.

Her youth had disappeared just like that…

Then with a breath that almost choked her throat, Giana lifted her gaze so that she could see her own figure in the mirror.