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Lost Happiness

It is a fateful encounter. He meets the weirdest woman who is absolutely clueless about the world she lives in at the age of the internet. “Don’t do that,” he said. “Do what?” she asked. He replied, “Kiss… I mean.” “But people who live together, they kiss, don’t they?” “It’s only if they are a couple.” “What’s a couple?” The CEO has found a girl standing in an alley stark naked. Before his eyes, she collapses and loses consciousness. Later, she wakes up with no memory. Her odd behavior makes him curious and so he decides to keep her within his reach to dig into her past. However, a series of incidents is trying to keep him away from the truth. And she, who knows nothing about herself, sees terrifying visions from time to time. She has no idea the reason behind those visions. She doesn’t know if she should share it with someone. All she knows is that she is scared of something… or someone. What is happening around her? Why are they happening? Who is looking for her? Who is stalking her? ____________________ Series of: 1. Handsome CEO's Darling Wife 2. My Wife is a goddess: 99 Secret Kisses Upcoming: 4. The Cobra ______________ ***Top 3 Voters and Generous Readers who send gifts will get the copy of the book. __________________ Find me: www.flow07.come bio.link/flow07 Keep an eye on my social media to be notified about my new books ^^

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PLANS FOR THE FUTURE

After Mateo left, there was an awkward silence in the living room. 

To ease the atmosphere, he asked, "Are you scared?"

It was true that Mateo's nagging or scolding scared the hell out of Sakura most of the time. 

However, after listening to tonight's conversation, she realized that the headstrong, nagging Mateo cared for her.

She shook her head. "…Not scared."

Rather, she was conscious of Alex. 

The touch of his forehead made her heart flutter. Her stomach felt weird. 

This emotion was unknown to her. She couldn't name it.

Alex stared at the girl who didn't look at him even once in a while. Then, he reached out and stroked her head.

He softly said, "Don't mind him. He's always like this."

His gentle touch softened her heart. "I won't."

Since her hair was short, she could feel the warmth of his palm even more. Her blood began to boil.