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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

Owen didn't seem fazed in the slightest, irking Ava so much that she wanted to yell at him. "Did you hear what I said?"

"What right does Desmond have to say anything against my daughter? Does anyone know the number of mistresses he has been with while being engaged to her?" He growled.

Ava understood what he was implying, and it made her smile. "I'm not talking about rushing them into marriage so he doesn't find out about her affair. It's just so they don't completely drift apart." She also didn't think Desmond had the right to complain—not when he had the audacity to flaunt that witch in her face.

"The thing is, will the kids agree?" Owen was worried. Natalie might just disagree with the wedding.

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