Yunyi

The first time they met, she was a clueless nurse at the hospital...
The second time they met, she was a bartender at his favorite bar...
The third time they met, she was his brother's love interest...
He didn't know what she'd be the fourth time they met, but he had to make her his wife...
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Halia was a simple cadet when she was suddenly asked to be the subject of a new secret government technology that gave her access to the memories and knowledge of other people.
With this technology, she manages to hunt down a serial killer and befriend a gangster. 
But, what other dangers will it attract?

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Help...My Wife is a Spy

Halia and Emerson stepped out of the elevator and was immediately met with a large pair of wooden doors. They could hear a light thumping from the bass inside the apartment and knew they were at the right place; there was definitely a party inside.

Roy owned the penthouse apartment, so the entire top floor belonged to him and it provided the privacy needed for hosting exclusive parties. After all, he made quite a lot of money from all his embezzling.

"Is my wig in place?" Halia checked nervously as Emerson knocked on the door. She had been working with Roy every single day for almost three weeks so she was worried that he would be able to recognize her. But, Emerson ran his eyes up and down the woman and smiled, "You look perfectly fine."

Trickier Than He Thought