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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

"Who?" Lucy blinked in surprise at the name she had just heard.

Zaria watched for her reaction carefully. She hoped that if Lucy's bodyguard was Zeus, the latter would know and might accidentally reveal something from her facial expression or tone.

"The creator of Creszone. His name is Zeus." She added, describing the man she was asking about.

Lucy looked confused as she frowned. "Zaria, you know that the creator of Creszone is not a man. It's a woman—a woman whose identity I presume you know. You must have investigated it?"

Zaria nodded, slightly disappointed that Lucy didn't seem to know the man.

"Yes, I know the creator of Creszone. But there's this man…he has been stalking me."

"A stalker?" Lucy tilted her head to look at Zaria more clearly, concern clear in her voice.

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