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Nightowl odd job agency, a once glorious martial arts clan, would gladly now accept any job on the table to keep the organization from falling apart. This is how it's sole heiress finds herself disguised and playing the role of a pregnant ex girlfriend of a billionaire on his wedding day.
All she ever wanted is to be free, and for that, she is willing to do anything. That has been her thought untill the doors of her apartment was knocked off it's hinges and the man stood in her room grinning down at her....
with an army of men in black standing behind him....
"Baby, let's go home." He grinned, baring his fangs at her.
"I...umm..I lost the baby? You are free now."
"It's all right my love, we can always make another one as long as we are together."
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