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Chasing After My Wife

Jilyanna's face paled when she saw the man coming out from an expensive car. His face was as handsome as she last remembered but his dark eyes were cold and penetrating. His lips pulled up into a devilish smile making her heart faltered in its beat. "Why don't you return with me my sweet wife?" his voice was husky as he beckoned her to come closer. "I'm not your wife sweetheart. You've mistaken me for someone else." Jilyanna played along but her eyes were scanning her surroundings for possible escape. "You're not? Then give me back my sperm." Jilyanna choked at his words. She did promise him to be his wife, but she didn't want to get married at all. However, she did steal his sperm and it's over a month old.

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HE IS DEAD

The loud screams and shrieks of the students were making Jillyanna go deaf on her seat. She didn't expect it, much less from everyone.

His action was swift and fluid, making him look like an actor filming a movie or series. The students had their hearts in their hearts while watching the two of them.

In Jillyanna's case, she was blushing from embarassment. She leaned closer to him and buried her face on his chest. She didn't want to see anyone right now. She didn't want to show her face.

"You're not fair at all." Jillyanna mumbled on his chest, her warm breath tickling him and his heart.

"You asked me for a prize and I gave you one. Why am I still unfair?" Travis retorted with his natural shameless face. If someone asked what's shameless, Jillyanna would let that person see Travis. He's the meaning of shameless.

"You could actually give it at home? You don't need to flaunt our relationship with everyone. Don't you pity the singles here?"