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She's My Sleeping Pill

15 years ago, his elder brother was killed right in front of him in the middle of the night – killed by their most trusted driver. Since then, Stefan had a hard time sleeping and often got nightmares. He learned not to trust anyone. Cayenne worked almost all day and all night. She only got three hours of sleep every day. She was the breadwinner of their family since her mother was diagnosed with tuberculosis. She thought she would have a great time working as a receptionist in a hotel. Until… “I’ll pay you an additional $3000 a month. Sleep with me.” Stefan placed a signed check on the table in front of her. Her head was spinning at the large sum of money. She can finally buy her mother’s medication and send her brothers to school without worry. But to sleep with him? “I’m sorry if I come off rude but, I can’t sleep with you sir.” She tried to refuse politely, afraid that she will lose her job if he felt displease towards her. Stefan took off his coat and placed on the backrest of his chair. “Think about my offer carefully. It wasn’t so bad sleeping with you after all.” It was a mistake she made on her part when she fell asleep right beside him on his bed, drunk and dizzy. Will he make the mistake of trusting someone again? Will he entrust his life to her by sleeping soundly beside her? How will they face each other when they started to unveil the mystery of their identities? ***cover isn’t mine***edited by a friend***I don’t earn anything from this picture*** Original cover was taken from Mr Love: Queen's Choice Related videos and pictures can be seen in Koi to Producer: EVOL×LOVE

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MEETING FRIENDS ON A DATE

Stefan was wearing his glasses earlier but he removed it when they got out of the Ferris Wheel. Since he was looking down, no one recognized him. Now, his face was clear for everyone to see.

Cayenne looked at the crowd and smiled. "I guess my boyfriend has so much resemblance with that businessman. He's been getting so much attention because of him." It was a lie. A lie to save him.

The young woman looked at him and looked at the picture she searched on her phone. "Wow! They really are very much alike." She showed it to her friend and they all agreed with her. "But I guess resemblance is all he got. There's no way that someone rich as Stefan Dunmrique would show up in this place."

"I know right." Another woman stated. "For all I know, he must be out there doing someone again."

"Hey! Careful with your words. There are children around you." Another person spoke. She was covering the ears of the little girl beside her.