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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

jikanyotomare · Urbano
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HONEYMOON (5)

Hailee curled her lips in a pout because she didn't like how their first night was overlooked by the man himself. She then stabbed the omelette that was presented in front of her with a fork and strangely, it looked funny in Ramon's eyes.

"I just found out that you were so disappointed just because we didn't do anything last night." Ramon crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the table behind him, facing Hailee, who was still frowning.

"But, last night was our first night," Hailee argued. She glanced at Ramon through her curled lashes while pursing her lips.

"Aren't there always second night, third and so on?" Ramon said, stretching out his hand and tucking a few strands of Hailee's hair behind her ear.

"But, it's not the same as the first night…" Hailee was still pouting which made Ramon laugh softly.