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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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OPENING OF GIFTS I

After so much time of waiting, the time was finally counting down from ten seconds before Christmas Eve. Stefan, for the first time after 15 years, he's got someone to celebrate Christmas with. It was a bittersweet feeling. He had been wanting to celebrate Christmas with his family but they never care about him. Just like this year. He didn't even receive a single message from them. And now, the person that he knew few months ago cared so much about him. She was like Alexander in his life - his light and guidance.

"10..9..8..7…3..2..1! Merry Christmas!"

Stefan opened a bottle of champagne and poured everyone except for Cayenne's mother. "Sorry Auntie. I can only serve you with fruit juice. Ayen, will kill me if I let you drink wine."

Cayenne's mother laughed at the mention of this from Stefan. "It's fine. I can understand that. Cayenne can be very frightening when she's mad."

Stefan nodded his head in agreement. "I still like when she's angry."