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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

Desmond was about to leave his office after working overtime when Liam arrived.

"I don't know why Lucy is back." He stated straight to the point, knowing that the latter was tired. He had seen her leaving the company building earlier. At the time, he merely suspected the identity of the woman but when he saw Zaria run after her and call the former her mother, he knew that his suspicion was right. The woman was Lucy Roatta, and Zaria really was her daughter.

"Does it bother you?" Came Desmond's indifferent question as though he could not be bothered with whatever was happening.

"Of course it would. She is up to something, I just don't know what it is." Liam didn't think he was being paranoid over nothing. First, he found out that Zaria might be investigating him and Desmond, and now her mother returns?

Go to hell