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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

The man glanced at the gutsy creature before him and couldn't help smirking. "You are so confident, aren't you?"

She looked confused, all the traces of fear that she had in her eyes gone in a puff of smoke.

"You even dare to try and shoo me away." Something in his laugh made one's insides clench. He sounded like he was about to start a killing spree.

However, she kept herself calm even though she knew that she was merely faking it. "Did I? I don't remember doing such a thing as shooing the 'almighty Mr. Fort' off. In fact, I gave you an option to stay…"

"Right. If I'm a woman." He laughed heartily.

Unpredictable world