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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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STRANGE

For some reason, the atmosphere at the dining table was a little tense and no one was even speaking now.

The food served was not as luxurious and delicious as the food Misha usually ate, but at least it wasn't so bad.

And even so, Misha knew manners well and ate quietly, without commenting on anything.

But it was precisely his calm demeanor that made the atmosphere at the dining table a little strange, because they weren't used to eating in silence, but they didn't know what to say either.

Right at that moment, Alia, Daniel's sister, broke the silence. "Next month I have a painting exhibition at my club, can you come to my exhibition?" asked Alia while eating heartily. "The exhibition will last for two days over the weekend."

This teenage girl looked cheerful, although a little bit skinny than teenagers her age, her face looked a little thin and a little pale.