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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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FLOWER

"Can we talk now?" Misha asked her the same question yet again since the first time they met.

Things were already like this and Kia knew that she couldn't avoid this anymore either, so it was better to just face it, right?

Therefore, with a heavy heart, she then looked at Misha and took a deep breath. "What do you want to talk about?" she asked.

Yes. What exactly did Misha want to talk about? Richard advised him to talk to her, but he himself didn't know where to start, and therefore, he was very confused as to what he should tell Kia.

There were many things he wanted to ask and say, but how to say them?

"I want us to make arrangements for our child," said Misha at last.

"What do you mean arrangements for our child?" Kia asked with narrowed eyes.

Later, Misha explained what he meant by arrangements, how he would meet her later and how the school fees and other things related to Mika would be dealt with by him.