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"The harder I try to hate you, the deeper I fall for you."

His presence irked her to the core, but whenever he got out of her sight, she missed him?! 

….

A tyrant, known to be the city's infamous playboy. 
As an executive assistant, she was forced to work under him by the most cruel twist of fate.

If losing her job overnight was a nightmare, then working under a boss like Desmond Fort was hell. He was an arrogant narcissist with an ego bigger than the whole of Imperium city, but that was not what angered her the most. 

The most infuriating fact was that despite his constant assholery, her heart seemed to stupidly skip a beat every time he gazed at her with those devilishly charming eyes. 
She knew she was making a mistake but that didn't stop her from sinking deeper and deeper into his charm. 


All she wanted now was to leave! But leaving hell was not nearly as easy as getting in.

The Tyrant's Wife

"I did call you out for dinner, but did I say I would eat with you?" Ximena asked her, forcefully twisting logic to justify what she had done.

Zaria gritted her teeth and hung up. She didn't hate Ryan. The latter had been her friend for much longer than she had known Ximena, after all. However, she didn't know how to face him when Ximena pointed out the things she said not too long ago.

Ryan witnessed her phone call and smiled to mask his hurt. "Don't you want to eat with me?"

She kept her phone in her purse without looking up at him. "Think about it. If you were in my place, would you want to eat with yourself?"

The man realized that there were things that would not be forgotten if he did not explain himself and apologize for it. "Zaria, I'm sorry. I was angry and…"

Cupids