“why do you hate me so much and live him?” Night asked while caging her in his arms.
Well looks like the owner of the body in which Sandra was  in love with someone else. Poor him!
“ look I don’t  know who HE is so I don’t love him and neither you”
At Sandra’s reply Night seemed pleased and got off her before kissing her forehead. What the actual hell!
Sandra was in the body of the girl she saw in her dreams. she doesn’t know how  but here is the question
If she was in body of the girls in her dreams then where is soul of this body?
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"Morning cupcake!"  Enola eyes were wide awake after she heard an unfamiliar voice and she got up only to find herself gawking at the most handsome man she had seen in her entire life
“ My wife likes what she sees”Johnathan said shamelessly
 what the fuck? Enola didn’t even knew this man but he was talking about her marrying him. 
that was when she saw her reflection in mirror. 
She was the spitting image of the girl in her dreams. how the hell did this even happen?
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*Switched*
2 girls belonging to complete different worlds got their souls switched into each others bodies.
Sandra Holland eldest daughter of the world 2nd biggest mafia in the modern world.
Enola Holmes eldest daughter of the prime minister of Salazar empire in ancient world.  . 
for some unknown reason these girls saw each other in their dreams every night. 
and once they were drawn into unwanted marriages they wished to be the girl in their dream.
to their surprise their wishes came true but as the saying goes be careful what you wish for. 
once their souls got switched their wish came as reality and slap them hard across the face as they were now in an unknown world in an unknowns person's body and were married to unknown men. 
they struggle to return to their bodies and worlds but always failed thanks to their unwanted husbands. 
would they able to return to their bodies and worlds
Or would they fall for their unwanted husbands and accept the life the have?

Switched

I was teasing my wife while she was pretending to sleep in order to avoid me. 


well being the pervert she calls me i got in her personal space and teased her 


I was having fun teasing her when her eyes suddenly open and i swear my heart skipped a beat. 


They are like the long and peaceful mountains covered in grass. 


But her eyes weren't looking at me they were looking past me 


she quickly got me off of bed and walked towards the table 


i asked her what is wrong but she didn't answer as if she was lost in deep thoughts. 


i got up and walked towards her only to find an old clock in her hands. 


Okay if she had pushed me away because of this stupid clock then i am pissed. 


I grabbed that clock from her hands snapping her back to reality. 


her face filled with anger and Oh My God! 


and her petite height was adding fuel to fire. 


i gulped my saliva and replied trying to distract my mind before i do something i would regret actually i won't regret it but my lovely wife would whoop my ass. 


she groaned and started to jump trying to get the clock back. 


i off course being much taller than her took advantage of her petite height and lifted my arm making the clock out of her reach. 


I loved looking at her jumping up and down trying. she looked sooo cute. 


her eyes lit up as if she had an idea. 


she walked closer to me pulled me by my collar and kissed my cheeks 


to say i was hit by lightening would be an understatement. 


what the fuck? did she just kissed me? 


And before i could process anything she kicked my leg making me stumble and subconsciously i lowered my hand as she snatched the clock from me. 


once the clock was in her hands she punched me in abdomen making me groan in pain 


She is really strong i wonder what kind of rice or grains she eats? 


"Such a weakling you are! just one kiss on cheek and you melted" she taunted before walking out of the room 


i swear i would make her pay back for what she did today. 


Sandra walked away from the room trying to repress her giggles 


She reached the garden and choose to sat on table from where the moon was visible the most. 


she looked at the clock trying to find any dissimilarities between the one she had but found none 


did the clock also migrated with her here? 


Is it just a coincidence that me and Enola has the same clock or it has a deeper meaning? 


Is this clock related to this souls switching mess? 


All those questions were running in her mind and driving her crazy. 


if this clock has something to do with this whole mess then could it help me find way back?


Chapter 15