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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 · Urban
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930 Chs

TALK ABOUT DREAMS [Bonus chapter]

The next day, Stefan woke up earlier than Cayenne. There was a faint smile on his lips while staring into space. Several deep embedded thorns have been lifted from his heart. He can finally breathe with no hindrance and he felt even more alive after that dream. He got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face, having the urge to cook for his wife this time.

He wasn't sure if it was his older brother's soul showing up in his dream or it was just his subconscious making things up but as long as it wasn't the bloody puddle, he was satisfied with his dream.

Cayenne stirred in her sleep and moved closer to where her husband should be sleeping but her hand touched an empty place. She opened up her eyes in an instant and looked around.