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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 DON'T NEED YOUR GRATITUDE

Alia couldn't bear to see her mother sad every day. Even when she tried to smile, Amber looked like she was about to cry.

She knew what happened to her mother, but she didn't dare to open a can of worms that Amber was trying to hold back, therefore, she didn't say anything now, until her mother agreed to discuss this.

Therefore, after returning from school, Alia took her mother to go shopping, because she just got money from her drawing commissions and now she wanted to please her mother so she wouldn't look so down.

"Mom, you have to eat a lot, you look very thin," Alia said while cutting the steak for her mother so she could eat easily. This time, she would be the one paying for this meal. Even if it was a bit pricey, Alia had already raised enough money to afford this.