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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 · 现代言情
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844 Chs

TALKING WITH ALIA

Richard came into Misha's office right before he left the room and told him that Alia was waiting for him in the lobby.

"Alia is in the lobby, she said she wants to talk to you. She's been waiting for you since an hour ago," Richard reported this.

Misha frowned. He wanted to go to the hospital immediately and see his little daughter and Kia soon. What did they come here for again anyway?

But, to his surprise, Richard then added.

"She came alone, there's no one else with her," Richard said again informing Misha, because he could see that his boss thought the Lyrants had come again to harass him.

"Alone?" said Misha, frowning. He didn't expect the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl to come to see him in person, even during their discussion earlier today, she spent all her time either looking down or staring at her fingers.