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When Claire Evatt, a homicide detective who puts work first before love gets entangled with a wealthy man who is suffering from insomnia falls in love, she gets into a fix as things becomes more difficult for her but with the help of Maxwell Wright, they join forces to conquer their enemies together.
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The loneliness he felt three years back, struck again and his inability to control his emotions took him to Jessie, holding her in a warm embrace."Play with my hair, I don't feel good." Jessie who was trying to recover from the shock of the embrace only got more surprised at what he said, and she faced him, wide-eyed, staring intently.*******Jessica Gibson is ensnared in the life of Tamara as she has to suffer for crimes she had no idea about.Jack, a guy from a life that wasn'
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A conspiracy. She married the man she loved the most. But she was tortured by him day and night. When she desperately chased him, he was disdainful. When she left unexpectedly, he went crazy. "Jiang Xia, you are my person in life and my ghost in death. In this life, you will never escape from me!"
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In her previous life, her so-called best friend plotted against her. Her parents were pissed off by her and her only brother had a bright future, but because of her mischief, he ended up disabled and helpless for the rest of his life. And she was abused by the scumbag and had a miscarriage and divorce, leaving her with nowhere to go. She was reborn after a car accident. In this life, she faced the plots head-on and abused her best friend. As for the man who loved her, she said, "Give him a baby and live a good life!" But she gradually realized that the man seemed a little different. Before marriage, no matter how Ningxia flirted with him, the man never crossed the line, which made Ningxia anxious and suspected that he had a problem. After marriage - Ningxia rubbed her aching waist and wiped away her bitter tears, "Husband, please take a rest."
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The bright blue sky, the gentle breeze, the wonderful twitting of birds, light shining into my eyes.Just another morning from dreaming about the Prince my mom had always told me about. His blonde hair, his dazzling eyes just like a shining mirage. His masculine hands firmly holding his father's sword, as his lips called for me. But sometimes, i dream about someone else. Someone entirely different. He looks more handsome and alot more dreamy.