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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

"Is everything alright?" He asked, noticing that she looked disturbed after answering the call.

"Your mum is here to see you." She answered.

"And why does that make you displeased?" He did not understand.

"She doesn't like me. I'm afraid she might kick a fuss."

He pulled her into his arms. "That's possible, but so what if she kicks a fuss? Just ignore her." It didn't matter what everyone else thought of her, as long as he loved her.

"Let's go and meet her." He took her hand and walked back to his office, before letting the intern assistant show Alyssa in.

As expected, Alyssa frowned as soon as she saw Zaria behind her son. "What is she doing here?" She asked in displeasure, referring to Zaria who was behind Desmond's desk after blatantly refusing the idea of sitting on his lap.

"She works here and she's my girlfriend. She has every right to be here." Desmond gave an indifferent response. "Why are you here, mother?"

Why do you care about me?