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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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GRIEF (2)

Two days have passed since the horrific incident.

Not too much happened during those two days, except for things that really should have happened.

Those two days were the time when Hailee and Ramon became very close both raw and spiritually, where they shared their sorrows in silence and encouraged each other in ways no one else could understand.

Neither Hailee nor Ramon, ever discussed what they really felt at that time nor brought up the topic.

Because their hearts were still not ready and unable to approach the wound unless they realized that it was there. The empty space that was like Pandora's box was still there and it wasn't time for them to get any closer than this.

Both needed time and also more mental strength to be able to deal with this.

However, the two were there for each other and they knew they could rely on each other.