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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 · 现代言情
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HIS KIND OF DESSERT I

Cayenne hummed a song a happily while taking a shower alone. She was scrubbing her body with the body soap when she heard the soft clicking sound of the locked door being open.

She spun around to the direction of the door and there she found her husband standing with a triumphant smile on his lips. He was holding bunch of keys in his hands.

"Where did you get those keys?" Cayenne asked while pointing her finger at the keys he was holding. "You're not fair at all."

"Honey, did you forget that I own this place? So, naturally, I will have the keys." Stefan placed the keys on the side drawer and took several steps forward to come to her side. "Now, how will you repent for what you did?"

"I didn't do anything wrong." Cayenne retorted and continued showering. "I was just teasing you a little."