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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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TRADITION

And sure enough, when Misha and Kia were about to sleep together, Mika woke up because she didn't find her mother by her side.

Before this, they always slept together in one room, because Kia could not afford a two-room apartment. And Mika always slept with her mother beside her.

"Mommy?" Mika's voice was heard from behind the door before it was pushed open, revealing a small figure holding a stuffed rabbit in her arms.

On the other hand, Misha immediately got away from Kia and rubbed his face roughly. Sometimes, his urges got the best of him and here he was, stuck between frustration and helplessness.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Kia chuckled at Misha's facial expression.

"Come here," Kia said, reaching out her hands to Mika, who then climbed onto the bed. Misha helped the little girl to sleep between the two of them.