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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 · Urban
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BRING HELL TO THEM

"What are you going to do with that district attorney?" Hailee whispered as they were in the speeding car to take Ramon for his routine check-ups, to follow up on his health progress during these few days after his surgery, namely a post-surgery check-up and also to monitor for amnesia he was experiencing.

Ramon glanced at the girl beside him, after yesterday's incident where Ramon confronted Hailee to be honest and half-forced her will to sign the documents he had prepared, Hailee seemed more comfortable and free to be around him.

"Nothing," Ramon replied curtly and made Hailee crease her forehead in confusion.

"Why nothing? You said you would handle it," Hailee was still whispering as she spoke to Ramon, her body so close that he could smell the perfume this girl was wearing.

Ramon knew he should answer Hailee's questions, because this girl would pester him until she got the full answer she wanted.