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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

Louis dragged the young man who was fighting with Shera earlier to introduce him to Lucy and Zaria. "This is my son, Dylan. Dylan, this is Lucy Roatta, the CEO of Twilight. This is her assistant, Zaria."

"They are beautiful." Dylan greeted the women while looking into Zaria's eyes, making everyone else speechless. Was he saying that the women were beautiful, or complementing Zaria's eyes?

"Hello, Zaria. Would you like me to introduce you to some of my friends?" He winked at Zaria.

"No, you can't. She is taken." Lucy responded before anyone else could say a word.

"Aren't you protective of your assistant?" Shera smiled as though she had just uncovered a huge secret.

Lucy ignored her tone. "It's not every day that I get a capable assistant. I wouldn't want her ditching her career because she was lured away by a womanizer."

The mayor's wedding banquet (3)