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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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October 15

Cayenne hated this day the most among the 365 days in one year. She always remember the time that she first misunderstood Stefan which started putting a gap between their relationship. Of course, the issue has been fixed but this day was just so hateful that she wanted to skip it.

"You're sulking." Stefan commented when he found her in the balcony of their room, staring at the first tulips that he gave her. "What happened?"

"I don't want to get up." She muttered and even lied down on the bench she was sitting. "I just want to stay in bed."

"Oh, sure. Let's stay in bed." Stefan indulged and carried her off to the bedroom. As soon as he put Cayenne down, she pulled his hands and he stumbled on the bed. He didn't even recover yet when he saw her sitting on the mattress watching him.

"What is it this time?" He inquired since she looked really dejected while watching him.

"I want to get on under your shirt."