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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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FAMILY AGAINST FAMILY

In the study room of the Dumrique's family villa, Magnus and his father, Ferdinand, were sitting across the table with the crumpled documents spread across the table.

Clara went out with her friends so the two men took this chance to have a serious talk about a serious matter.

"Dad, recently, we've been getting a bouquet of black roses. The first three bouquets, I have asked someone to throw them away so, I didn't know what were written on the notes if there were. The fourth bouquet, I got a note and I already shredded it to avoid Clara getting her hands on it. The fifth bouquet was made of these paper flowers and I was told to read them. When I opened the documents, these were the things that I have seen." Magnus gave his father brief description of his experience in the past few days.