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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

_frieyaVida · Urbano
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953 Chs
#ROMANCE
#COMEDY
#SLICEOFLIFE
#BETRAYAL
#FIRSTLOVE

WE'VE MEET AGAIN

Monday came and the couple was supposed to go to the office. However, Stefan wanted to have a new haircut and Cayenne was going to cut his hair for him. So, they ended up not going to work in the morning to give Cayenne all the time she needed.

"Do you have any preferred style?" Cayenne asked him while putting on the silk cloth around him to prevent him from getting covered with hair.

"Any smile that would make me look handsome."

"You're handsome already. Does that mean I don't have to cut your hair anymore?"

"My wife has good eyes." Stefan chuckled as he pulled her close and kissed her flat stomach. "You can style my hair however you want."

"Alright. I'll make you more handsome, then." Cayenne placed the portable razor, the scissors and the comb on the chair while she thought of a good hair style for him. At the end, she chose a simple hairstyle. As they say, simplicity is beauty.