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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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MEMORIES

The room was filled with sunlight shining brightly from the cracks in the worn-out wood as well as from the holes in the walls or broken roof, so Ramon could deduce that they were in an abandoned hut far from settlements.

Since whoever brought him here left him in such an open place with a high probability that someone else would see him here, it was no harm to think that this place was deserted.

But, who was the man in front of Ramon? His face was invisible, obscured by shadows, though he could clearly see the two men standing beside him.

Those two faces… Ramon would remember their faces.

Ramon then noticed that his hands and feet were tied to the bench he was sitting on and also the blood dripping from the wound on his forehead. What really happened to him? Why was he in this condition?

Ramon couldn't have been so reckless and made such a rash decision that he could have put himself in danger, could he?