Avalorian_

"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

"Natalie, come here my dear." Ava called her over, just as she dreaded.

She walked over in her high heels and sat impatiently. "What is it mother? I have to go out."

"You look beautiful. Who are you going out with?" She asked curiously, even though she could already guess that the latter was going out on a date.

"Who else will I go out with if not my man?" She shrugged at the silly question, to which Ava raised her eyebrows. That was a lie, she was certain of it.

She did not expose her daughter and looked overjoyed instead. "It's awesome that the two of you are not planning to let your spark fade." You and Desmond… what are you planning exactly?"

"Why do our plans concern you so much?" Natalie asked indifferently. She knew what her mother was driving at but tried not to think about it. A small part of her hoped that she was wrong, but she quickly realized that the situation was just as she thought.

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