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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

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I CALLED YOU THAT NIGHT

Kia's intention to leave the Tordoffs' house was so that she wouldn't have to see Misha again, but who would have thought that when she just opened her eyes from sleep, she would find the person she was avoiding the most in her room.

"What is this nightmare?" Kia grumbled in annoyance when the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Misha, who was staring at her.

She tried to close her eyes again, hoping this was just a dream and Misha would disappear as soon as she reopened her eyes.

Unfortunately, this hope was not fulfilled.

"This is not a dream. It's really me." Misha frowned when he heard Kia's first comment.

"No way," Kia hissed disapprovingly. She opened his eyes again but Misha was still there. "What is this?"

Misha folded his arms across his chest when he heard the offending comment. "You don't hate me that much, do you, that you are not happy to see me here?"